A Goodeville, Illinois Story Read other stories dealing with Goodeville, Illinois:  Short Story: The Woman In Black | Short Story: “Good Morning, Zombies.” | Short Story: River Stone Love | Short Story: First Day of School| Short Story: Henry Blaise Meets the Babysitter   I never believed in ghosts. I always thought they were a figment of a crazy person’s ...

Your eyes glance down towards the car floor. You take too long of a blink. You see headlights. The brightness consumes you. You feel your seat belt tighten against your chest. You take a deep breath, but seek air without prevail. There you remain seated, but where have you gone? Head On I can still ...