Goodreads asked Cameron DeCessna:

Can you tell us a two-sentence horror story?

Cameron DeCessna As he moved cautiously through the ruins of Shadowhouse, long known to be haunted; Jeff heard a tearing sound overhead, looked up and saw massive oak beams from the rotten floor above falling toward him as he scrambled to escape their crushing weight. There was a moment of pain but it wasn’t so bad he couldn’t stand up, look down and confirm for himself the house was now truly haunted; for there, in the rubble, he saw his own crushed and bloody body.

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