Alex s Haunting
"Hey Sarah, what's this?" Alex Jamison asked as she picked up a heavy, old leather bound book. She carefully blew several decades of dust off the cover. Written in flowing golden script was a single word. "Ghosts? What is this, an old novel?" Alex opened the book and started reading silently to herself. "What's that?" Sarah Andrews asked as she came up behind Alex, her large breasts pressing slightly against her best friend's back. Alex jumped slightly in surprise and turned. Sarah shook her...
Fantasy