Here's my flash fiction piece `Rainbow's End' published through River Lit today. Hope you like it. It's not a ghost story in the traditional sense but it does have to do with `haunting'. Those things which we call our `memories' can be potent prods in our present life. The past is never forgotten and so the only question is, really, what do you do with it? With an experience like what this narrator relates, would you let that experience control you or do you control it? Or do you feel we even have a choice in this? How much control do we, really, have over how much our past dictates our present choices?