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005 ♀ Video
[Catherine sat quietly in the dining room, fingers tracing the outline of a glass of her usual drink, while over her shoulder a ghost of her past was hanging around. Although she appeared to give him no notice, the ghost appeared to be doing the same to her.]
The author was sure she would have her little fun this week by sending these... ghosts of people we know.
[She gently picks up her glass and takes a sip of her drink, letting the nice cool liquid go down her throat.]
Or so she thought anyway.
[She chuckled slightly, putting her glass down, her ghost friend still not noticing her existence, instead he appeared to be floating around the room, trying to do things that a ghost clearly cannot.]
I honestly don't know the guy, so whatever the author was thinking was completely off the bat with this one.
[She lets out another light laugh, this time though she covers her mouth with a hand.]
Oh well, maybe I can have fun with this.
The author was sure she would have her little fun this week by sending these... ghosts of people we know.
[She gently picks up her glass and takes a sip of her drink, letting the nice cool liquid go down her throat.]
Or so she thought anyway.
[She chuckled slightly, putting her glass down, her ghost friend still not noticing her existence, instead he appeared to be floating around the room, trying to do things that a ghost clearly cannot.]
I honestly don't know the guy, so whatever the author was thinking was completely off the bat with this one.
[She lets out another light laugh, this time though she covers her mouth with a hand.]
Oh well, maybe I can have fun with this.