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ghost the universe for a few days. you'll like it more than you think.
Ghost Festival 3
Please feel free to comment ^\_^** _ **ghost festival 3** ** ** ** sha gua looked at the sky. full moon again, and today was ghost festival.
September 01, 2017 Day 01
"because, you know a lot about demons and ghosts and whatnot right?" "yes, but your house isn't haunted, dude." "then explain all the shit that's going on."
Ghost Town Story
#35 of poetry i just really like ghost stories about abandoned houses and towns and things, you know? september came and ate up all the grass. he took his weapons down into the plain.
Paranormal Pals
You mean like with ghosts and stuff," the voice asked. "yeah... why?" seconds later, the ghostly form of a bengal cat came through the wall of the room. "you mean like me?" "whoa!"
Bluetooth
A little ghost story i wrote for halloween a few years back that has been gaining dust on my hard drive. "watch it move, watch it learn, watch it do its little dance across the floor." "i'm not sure i would call it a dance," triss commented.
The Promise 3 - To Her Friend
"apparently all ghosts hauv different abilities like ah've got water that can turn tae acid an' you hauv yer ball o' light."
The Promise 1 - To Her Family
Ya fuckin' ghost-faced cunt ahll fuckin' aaaaaargh!"
I Dreamed of Fire 7 - Tomorrow Is Another Day
James swung out his scissors by a deep-bred instinct as he stared upon the burning ghost wielding two pieces of the chopper's rotor, his lone single eye shivering with sorrow.
The cutie mark that couldn't be seen
Maybe a ghost ?" she offered, refencing to the stallion's already ghostly white coat. but dream whisper didn't even flinched at the teasing. "nope. sorry but tonight is a special night for me.
A True Ghost Story
At first, munin seemed like he didn't know much about ghosts, but he began to remember more and more with each visit. i eventually learned that he used to hunt ghosts for a living. "how do you hunt a ghost?"
Chapter 3: Lilycove
An orderly fashion -, then run down to my basement and open up my walk-in wine cellar -yes, i have a wine cellar, and no, it's not expensive, old wine... yet-, pulled out a bottle of '87 chauvignon blanc, to reveal a hidden compartment which contains my ghost