
Boxed Poltergeists and Kisses
It came at dusk—like the night itself had delivered it.Not mailed. Not expected.Just there,wood whispering against the doorstep,waiting for the right moment. The air was thick—wet with rain and the...
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It came at dusk—like the night itself had delivered it.Not mailed. Not expected.Just there,wood whispering against the doorstep,waiting for the right moment. The air was thick—wet with rain and the...
Note: I set some music to this at the bottom of the post, it should autoplay… however, you can pause it or press play if it doesn’t work for you....
The beginning and an End.
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