You ever get that feeling as a kid that there was a something under your bed or hiding in your closet? That there was something following you as you started to leave one room to go to another, so you hurried to your destination? How about those noises that you heard while you were alone? For most, it was just paranoia or the imagination of a child running away with them. But in my reality, more often than not when someone got that feeling, it usually panned out to be more than just their mind playing tricks on them.
My name is Arthur Cromwell, or Art for short. I have a few hours to kill before I have to hit the road again, so I'd like to fi