Old Man on the Corner
A new neighbor gives him a new life
The little cabin on the corner, that’s mine. I had been here for so long, I don’t even remember moving in. I was there before it even was a neighborhood. It was our place, mine and Ellie’s. Lost her about, damn, ten years ago. My God, I have been alone for ten years. Feels like yesterday. So, as I said, I had been here for years and yes I heard all the rumors and scary tales the kids tell the younger ones about the creepy...