The paleness of her skin resembles a ghost. Her scream so shrill only a dog acquires the capability of hearing such a horrid sound. I look down upon her wondering why I felt no connection. After all, we are more alike than the person below me may realize.
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Short StorySome things happen so suddenly you don't realize what has actually happened and wonder why you feel so numbed to the problem at hand.....
