According to my laptop, [apparitional] isn't actually a word. Jokes on it, though, because it is, and it means [ghostly].

The second half to a set of playlists for a little fic that I'm writing for the hell of it. Pacific Northwest, an abandoned town in the woods with a road leading to it that isn't on any map; something spooky is going on. Some nights you don't feel the presence of those twinkling, golden orbs in the forest and instead you feel the icy chill of [apparitional] hands running up the back of your legs.

What happened here? Where did everyone go? Why is it so damn haunted?

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