"Your heart must be a ghost. I can feel it mounting; a dark wave - upon the night of my soul."
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Phantom || Anne Wheeler ||
General Fiction/ phantom / a figment of the imagination "She was like a dark wave crashing upon the bright shores of his horizon." Anne Wheeler. An outcast. A loner. A street orphan. A disregarded, disgraced child born out of wedlock. A broken girl waiting for a s...
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"Your heart must be a ghost. I can feel it mounting; a dark wave - upon the night of my soul."
