A Ghostly Figure
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Last published Sun, Mar 1, 2015
Splash.
Splash.
Splash.
The sound of rain echoed in the neighberhood. Footsteps that weren't mine were getting closer and i'm almost out of breath.
I looked for the nearest place to hide and out of all the houses I could run into... I ran into THIS one.
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