The Girl by the Window
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A woman sees a girl by the window everyday. She doesn't know why she stays by the window all the time. The problem is the woman can't stop thinking about her. Who is the woman really looking out?
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She is everywhere. Whenever there is a flicker of white in a darkened hallway, it is her. Whenever there is a strange face pressed up against the glass, she is watching. When she appears in your dreams, they soon become nightmares. Not only is she a ghost, but she is the ghost of a memory. And may all the memories turn to nothing but ash.
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