Prompt: "Monsters are real and ghosts are real too. They live inside us and sometimes they win." --Steven King
P.S. Of Monsters and Men are a great band too!
of monsters and men.
In a small town, not far from the Pacific Coast, there lived a man. He was a quiet man, reserved, isolated. He was very much like Boo Radley in the sense. His name was Ric, but he was nicknamed Recluse.
Recluse had yet to step a foot out of his front door since the day he was ten. No one was even sure if he was still alive. The entire town, therefore, came up with their own stories for an explanation. Some rumored that they saw him late at night when the moon was full. Others said that they woke up to him tapping on their doors, a shovel in one hand and a flashlight in the other, ready to take them somewhere unknown.
So, these lies and secrets were traded about his life, but no one ever knew the real truth behind their words. You see, in this town, all words become reality. So, as the people of the subu