Two small fiery lights glared at her from the deserted Rabbit Hop Cafe. At least she thought it was deserted. It had been abandoned years ago when all the patrons were scared off by the large cats that took over the grounds.
The fading words spelling out the name on the painted top were barely visible in the pouring rain as she looked out the window.
A ghostly apparition appeared from the right as multiple orbs of light danced around the old Cafe in the dark cloudiness of the day. Nobody in the house believed her as she described what she was seeing.
The image of a coyote sat howling up toward the eerie lights. Shivers ran down her spine as the lights looked directly back at her, then bounced down and across the yard.
She was glad to be safely inside the house. It was real. The proof was in the pictures.
After all, pictures don't lie...or do they? *
Photo (no photoshop) and story by SP Pope