Dawn to midnight you opted to see any from friend in and outside the building premises..the drama is at the formal belongings gave from all your some ones collections..writing shredded plans no longer met..fancy deleterious wet dreams about half life of you must to no longer need thought exist..all com passing surfaces of four cornered place you see..you feel..with those been touched enabling sort of mellow..the after all paid scenes..the masked shadow of their mights and their little smiling mites.."oh my goodness"..
You started to fire of some ornament while butting silently whom the lady said chanted spell..your eyes perfectly uprising its ball that should be almost white part to see.."like this"..the formant told to tilt higher your head for some effect reason..scratching your head..you asked then why..the lady had said.."in effect reason"..you said.."crazy"..then controlled laugh agitated the lady..she rumbled in agnostic face but you tried not to loose her temper with you believing at least half midway sense..
Popping as you sprinkle powdered matches with the tore and cut pieces bothering of the foggy smokes that may sound the alarm at the ceiling..
Now..after which done all urns..configuration only of your dead ones..laid dust to its posited jar and exaggeratedly feeling a blink-blank phenomenon from a wasted parts of your life..whims of air slightly passed way in from you turned wide a door to your lawn..inhaling a collapse gasp braking uneven self to wonder hunted that it should be........end...
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my ghost hunt memories...
Romancestory of dissipated elusive dream trying to live a half like of you...