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My cousin and I turned to walk around the back of the shack to see if we could get a better look inside from any of the other windows. Luke was standing there, eyes still glowing. We started backing away slowly. That's when we heard the hissing behind us. Shelly was there. We could run into the woods and hope to outpace them or we could stand and fight. Not knowing exactly what we were up against, we ran.

No matter how hard or how fast we ran, we could hear them right at our heels. Realizing that we were about to come back up on the dock, we decided to loop back around to the shack. My boyfriend's talons missed me by a fraction of an inch as I doubled back.

When my cousin and I got back to the shack, the other two didn't seem to be anywhere in sight. We went in and locked the door. We closed the hatch in the floor and bolted it. The windows were already bolted. We tried to find a way to make the windows more secure. Ricky was looking closely at the windows and realized that they were extremely thick. They had been designed a century ago so no one would be able to escape the shack.

Red eyes glowered in at us. There were far more than just our two comrades. We had barricaded ourselves in with no hope of escape. Going back out the tunnels to the dock would just leave us trapped there, assuming no one was waiting in the tunnels for us. Getting back into the house wouldn't help either, because we wouldn't be able to reopen the secret passage door. We were stuck.

A thunderous pounding began on the door.

I spun, looking for something I could use as a weapon. She was there behind me. The lady in white was there. As if entranced, a story began to weave itself into my brain. The story of how my great-great grandfather's brother had become the way he was

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Wailing

Here we stand
Surrounded
No escape
Fight ’til someone’s won
Cannot turn and run

Run fast, run hard
Footsteps close behind
Run fast, run hard
Claws reach, claws grasp

We hear the wailing of the dead
Closing in around us
Heart rates start to speed
Pour with fear and dread

Hide inside
Lock the door
Trapped ourselves
Red eyes stare glowing
Look outside knowing

The dark army beating at the door
We prepare to defend
Our time is up, of this we’re sure

But she’s standing there
White-hot and pure
Recites a lurid history
Into my memory

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from House of Gregory, Chapter 2, released August 13, 2022

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DiGregorio Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Descend the spiral staircase in front of you. Further, deeper, darker. Voices surround without source, some near, some far. Something moves in the darkness up ahead - is it human? Breathing halts. You cannot move. Hands pull at your arms and legs - but in this kind of darkness, you can’t see a thing.

DiGregorio was born from such a nightmare.

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