A Walk up Barrow Hill:
As the phone rang in the next room, chills crept up my spine to the nape of my neck…sending shivers down my arms.
I knew, even before answering the phone, who was on the other end. I had always had that sick sense of knowing who was calling before the phone actually started ringing. I don’t know what you would call it, but it still unnerved me.
“Rose, what’s wrong, Honey?” I asked with confidence.
“It’s happening again…Oh God, it’s happening again, Anna.” Before I could answer, the phone went dead.
Written By: Ask Ms Mandi
Copyright August 18, 2015