Christopher Fulbright
Bad Moon Books
trade paper, 99 p, $17.95
ebook, $3.99 Kindle Nook
This novella, short though it is, is one of the best ghost stories I've read in quite a while. It's also a good coming of age story. Set in a small town south of Dallas in 1978, it's the story of two friends, one white, one black, who discover that there are worse things hunting in the night than the difficulties they face by day.
Kevin, the narrator, is best friends with Bobby. This is a good thing, although it's not always easy. Bobby's skin is the wrong color in this small town, and to make matters worse, his father died a few years ago. Bobby's mother struggles to make ends meet.
The boys find solace in their tree house, which looks down on a creek. One afternoon, while sharing comics, they see a younger boy, Tommy, being chased down the creek. What's chasing him is something out of a nightmare. At least that's what Tommy claims. They decide to walk Tommy home, past the old cemetery and around a white, dead tree they call the bone tree. On the way home, they discover that Tommy was not only telling the truth, but that he didn't know the whole truth.
