The Haunting of Brynn Wilder

by Wendy Webb

A century of souls inhabiting a place will leave an imprint that lingers long after they’re gone, and it lingered here. Not in a bad way. It felt well lived in.

I caught a glimpse of myself in that mirror and wondered how many women, from how many time periods, had done the same.

Reading for pleasure with nothing more important to do. What a delicious idea.

“What’s the old saying about dementia? If you forget where you put your keys, you’re fine. If you forget what your keys are for . . .”