by M. J. Joachim
Little old lady was locked away, left in a nursing home, for the remainder of her days. Her children were distant, long gone from her likes. She’d left them little use for her, so they took a hike.
Listening to staff and nursing personnel, laughing as she went, this little old lady was harmless, near as anyone could tell. Day after day, and into the night, she’d learn their frustrations and even their frights.
Little did they know, it was her all along, their lingering prankster, playing them like a song. She’d sneak through the halls when all were asleep, messing with their papers and giving them the creeps.
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M. J. Joachim
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