Rose left the shelter of the cabin, careful to step around the rock edge. The cold air made her tremble, her flesh covered with goosebumps, but she was determined not to settle for his lies any longer. He had started out so friendly and nice. Then when she realized Alex was not human, but a ghost, things started to get messy. She finally realized what he really was and not a scrap of her fantasy was true. How did she get into this, and why believe it was real? Rose heard a bell, incessantly ringing. She woke up in her bed, covers askew.
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The Bag Lady 