went to spend a few weeks at friend's cabin, a well needed getaway. when pitching the relaxation trip he forgot to mention cabin is in the middle of a creepy forest, then friend leaves (wife goes in labor) leaving protagonist alone in unfamiliar sketchy setting. first nightfall creepy figure starts harassing his window… stuck there for a week with this lovely lady. describe their encounters
In the ghost of night, as I walked through the courtyard, I saw, moonlight shining on one side of her face, a young woman with tears on her cheeks. She looked almost like Karlissa, then she was gone, and ache in my heart for whom I had lost.
In the second of our #dazedstates Class of 2014 photo series, RISD grad Julie Gautier takes us inside the ghost houses of the Mojave Desert. More images here: http://www.dazeddigital.com/photography/article/20779/1/inside-the-ghost-houses-of-the-mojave-desert