Ghost Towns by Madison McSweeney

+++Some places are all history.
+++I grew up in what some would call a dying town. I don’t think that was an especially apt descriptor – “dying” implies an end is near. My town wasn’t approaching any inevitable end-point – it was just stuck in time. A place with a deep past, but no future.

In Defense of Horror by Madison McSweeney

I believe in the nameless things that crawl in the night
that science and reason tell us are figments
of a disturbed imagination.