Ghosts

I see the children from time to time. They walk the school corridors, appearing through a door that isn't there, turning a corner, disappearing. They wear strange clothes and play strange games. Their hair is styled in ways that you don't see on the streets.

Occasionally, one of them will seem to see me and either stare back at me or look away and walk off in a hurry.

Are they haunting me, or am I haunting them?


An Advent calendar that was given away as part of a car manufacturer's advertising campaign. Crass an commercial. But you still open a door every day.