Her heart beats loudly in the attic. She’s lived up there for years. Never moving from her spot that allows her a nice view of those who visit her. The thousands of visitors a day that just sit there and stare. She must have gotten tired of it. Moved on to bigger and better things. Perhaps found a lonely house in Louisiana or Connecticut. Because, if you visit the Haunted Mansion at Disneyland anytime soon, you’ll notice that she’s no longer there. The mysterious woman, or should I say entity, that I’m talking about is the resident bride that lives … Continue reading →