https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Echoe_Stories/A chilling mystery.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Echoe_Stories/440517Copyright © 2005 David Echoe. All rights reserved. Josh Smith lay flat on his back in bed smoking a cigarette and staring at the ceiling. He was an average-built, young college guy with short, black hair and blue eyes. He smiled a little. It was Sunday, there were no classes today. His...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Echoe_Stories/423627Copyright © 2005 David Echoe. All rights reserved. It was a cool Sunday morning. Doctor Weaver rolled over somewhat drowsily and reached for his glasses. Sitting up he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He took a deep breath through his nostrils and exhaled it out his mouth. This was part of his...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Echoe_Stories/423360Copyright © 2005 David Echoe. All rights reserved. Cindy Meyer folded her arms in front of her in an attempt to stay warm as she walked home on this breezy September evening. Earlier, she had gone to a party with her friend, Sarah. Unfortunately for Cindy, Sarah left early with her boyfriend,...