the ghost of alice; the whispering branch.
she cracked open an eye.
her dress was snagged to a branch awhile back, her invisible legs splayed open a five meter radius.
so it's finalised then? the branch whispered.
yes.
are you leaving us altogether then?
i don't think i have a choice.
then what will you have left?
i don't know. maybe i'm
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