She saw them lurking among the shelves – the campus library’s resident ghosts. Their unavoidable presence for people like her was starting to piss her off. She tried to help them before but this bunch made no sense. All they do is murmur, whisper, sob and wail – a far cry from the red lady in the Arts and Sciences female comfort room. With a sigh, she put on the ear buds and turned up the volume, her eyes trying to dodge the lifeless, bloody gazes in the shelves while searching for something to read.
Art & Fiction + Philippine Folklore & Mythology 