Revenant

The dead don’t sleep anymore.

For the past few weeks, they’ve been coming back. Old relatives, spouses, even children. Those that had succumbed to age and the ones that were taken too soon.

There’s a knock on my door, followed by a rasping cough.

I wish I hadn’t killed her.

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