The Life of the Unknown
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"Staring from the corner, I see the lives of people as clear as pages on the books. "
Hello everyone, I hope you enjoy reading this book as much as I've enjoyed writing it. The story is situated in a little cottage on the hill where our ghost, Sera lives with our narrator and a few other "guests". The owner is a friendly but serious man called Spike (his nickname obviously) who knows the reality of Sera and our beloved narrator and somehow able to communicate with them.
Do comment your HONEST thoughts on my work . And let's see how many of you can guess who or what our narrator is. 😀
(Story under-construction)
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