Written for Friday fictioneers.
PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz
We were thinking of converting the attic into a room for our eldest son, Ben. He was up there cleaning it out on his own when he shouted down with an odd question. “Mum, has anybody ever died in here?”
“Not as far as I’m aware, why?”
“I’ve found something that a relative would appreciate. We need to find old owners.” He came down and handed me a wire basket filled with black-and-white photos. I recognised nobody there, so Ben started to Google our address.
“These are different women. Hang on, We’re potentially looking at evidence of an old stalker! ”
AngieTrafford 
I like the twist you used for this picture. Makes me want to read more and see if they catch the stalker.
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I would hope that they would catch them in the end. Thank you very reading and commenting.
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Either he is right or he simply has a vivid imagination! Delightfully different.
Here’s my story
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He is probably just like us with a vivid imagination! Thank you for reading and commenting.
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Yikes, I wouldn’t want to find that in my new home.
Tracey
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Shocker! Never expected that!
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Not a lot I can say to that, my mind goes in random directions sometimes! Happy to surprise. Thank you for reading and commenting.
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You’re welcome, Angie 🙂
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