i thought i saw a face/figure in the dark of my kitchen when i opened the refrigerator tonight. i shrieked. ive never felt my stomach sink so low. i think i'd start to internally bleed instantaneously on sight of a ghost--or a real live bear.
let's go ghost hunting.on the train this morning, i saw malcolm. we chitchatted, he bored me. he got off
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