Lately, Iโve been thinking about what it means to live with ghosts. As the nights draw in, I notice the shadows deepening in my own rooms, folding in a little earlier each evening. I read so many stories of things that canโt be explained, and what stays with me is how often they happen in... Continue Reading →
The Shadow on the Stairs, Fuller’s Slade
Our story tonight marks a quiet milestone. Iโve worked in data and analytics for a long time, and it's second nature to me that for pretty much every situation, there's a spreadsheet. So, itโs probably no surprise that Iโve been keeping careful count of how close Iโm getting to my goal: a ghost in every... Continue Reading →