The Ordinary Haunting
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  • Time 7h 51m
Complete, First published Dec 23, 2020
Tay Tawan was not expecting to end up right back at work when he died. 

He was a happy-go-lucky kind of guy; he had no real troubles or regrets that he considered important enough to stop him from walking straight past 'Go' and collecting an eternal afterlife of sunflowers and good seafood. Sure, it happened a little earlier than he would have liked, but where was the use in getting hung up on that? So what was it? What sent him shuffling back into that dingy space with its desks and papers and coworkers and friends and New Thitipoom?

This was going to be one hell of a useless, boring, ordinary haunting.


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*This is a work of fanfiction. All names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. The views and opinions expressed by the characters in this work do not reflect the views and opinions of the actual persons.*

*Image in cover art credit to Dark Blue Kiss production team.*
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