The Resurrectionist: Will You Come For Me

I come from a town divided. The righteous on one side, the so-called unrighteous on the other. Half of them sing in the choir, the other half talk to the dead. Sheep and goats; at least that's what the preachers tell us. Me, I'm neutral ... or so I thought. When you're from a place nicknamed, The Devil's Rendition of Sedona Arizona, eventually you'll have to choose.

My friend wants me to join this ghost hunting society. I don't know if I should. I'm not really into the whole supernatural vibe. If he wants to sneak around at night investigating haunted houses, that's cool, just don't drag me along. Made famous by a documentary on the paranormal some fifteen years ago; it's obvious Millersville is hiding an ominous past. The town's booming ghost tourism industry is famous for attracting soothsayers and psychics, spirit hunters and paranormal investigators. Why go stirring up trouble? What's the point? Some things are better left alone ... right?

Oh, I almost forgot, my name is William Stark. I'm a bit of a loner, forgive me if I don't always pick up on social cues. I'm a little awkward in that sense which makes me pretty bad with the ladies. There's this one girl through, Allison, she means everything. She has a way of drawing things out that I never knew were in me. What things you ask? Feelings and emotions ... I can't stand them. They give me the willies and the heebie-jeebies. Nope, I bury 'em deep in the basement of my soul where they can never see the light of day. It's better that way. My counselor will tell you otherwise, that suppressing emotion will lead to anger. I swear that dude's from another world though. I guess I'll take my chances. How much trouble could it cause anyway?

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