Charles Dickens knew that December was the perfect time for a good ghost story. While I'm not usually a fan of the genre, this month I've read two ghost stories and liked 'em both.
One was deliciously creepy and enjoyable.
The other was deliciously silly and enjoyable.
Both will probably be made into chick flicks. (Jude Law, call your agent.)
Both provided much-needed spirited distraction from the scariness of daily life.