The prompt was "Harvest Moon" and it made me think of ghost stories. The ficlet has nothing to do with the prompt except that, since I had to search for "harvest moon" in a dictionary.
I can't post the original draft because this is it. In my opinion, it's just too long to post at all_unwritten. Besides, after realizing the length problem I have edited it a few times, so technically it's an "edited version" of the original, if one wants to start nitpicking. It's not terribly long now, though, but if I decide to use any part of it in any other story it'll gain length.
And sorry for anyone living in Bethwell, Maine. I googled that name and don't actually even know where Maine is, much less a town called Bethwell. -__-' And everything except Bloody Mary was made up by me, so there
shouldn't be anything in the dark.
No little brothers were harmed during the short writing process of this ficlet. ;D