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Ann and I

anuradhabhatnagar

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Parts 33
Time 2h 18m

anuradhabhatnagar

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I suddenly realised that the deafening, disturbing noise has stopped. . I creep out stealthily hoping that I won't be scared by those weird lights and noises that make me feel nervous. The breeze moaned in a sad way and I felt like sobbing again.  why???  I don't know. I simply don't know. I had a name. I just don't know what it was. I am lonely. I want.... what do I want??? where am I???  I am not able to recollect.. every time I try to recollect I feel pain.. as if someone is choking me.. I am not able to breathe...and it hurts..........) 

Poor Ken doesn't realise that he had been dead for years stranded in between the two worlds. ANN is twelve years old and unable to cope up with the cruel world of living people who are worse than ghosts. And then their worlds meet.All Rights Reserved

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