Wherein we tune in to the supernatural.  

Deliver a message to our castle: [email protected]  

Pursue our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we’re spooked, on the double.  

Relay an electronic missive for us to read by moonlight: [email protected]  

Reveal your face on our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we hold on to our coats.  

Share a story: [email protected]  

Sleuth our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we wander through a maze of, “well-done.”

Send a message in a bottle: [email protected]  

Sail to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we suffer a wound.  

Cut us into an e-mail: [email protected]. 

Peel back our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we look for a way out.  

Peep over our inbox heap: [email protected]  

Ascend to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we slip from our corporeal.  

Deliver [to] us: [email protected]  

Drop into our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we receive chilling words at the fair.  

Deliver dry bones to: [email protected]  

Follow the glint to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we smile. 

Recede into our inbox: [email protected]  

Elephant seals are welcome to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we attend a wedding.  

Grab a tissue from our inbox: [email protected]  

Follow the lantern light to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).