Last night we hosted a mystery dinner party that featured ghost stories told by our guests. We had spooky, eerie stories from Massachusetts, New Orleans, Brazil, New Mexico, and Transylvania. As always at these parties, I am delighted and amazed at the ingenuity of my friends as they prepare their costumes and characters to fit the scant outlines I provide.
I decided to tell a story of my own last night. I’ve expanded it a bit and included it here under the title “Ann’s Sequins.”
I hope you enjoy it.