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It's 5am and she is awake Something woke her from her fitful sleep She wanders the halls           each step getting colder Taking in the photographs on the walls She sees a smiling beautiful couple She wonders if they're  not just the doppelganger, their double            she sees movement out of the                       corner of her eye She stops to stare at one in particular Back then, her hair fuller, nails thicker             a soft, cool breeze upon her neck Then he fell into the water, never to come up for breath     Since then, she too has wished for death             she believes she hears his voice whispering in her ear Today though death will not come               "I am here waiting for you to come to me" The sun is up, death is again gone                  she turns her head, nothing to see
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:00 AM UTC
Ghost II
It's 5am and she is awake Something woke her from her fitful sleep She wanders the halls           each step getting colder Taking in the photographs on the walls She sees a smiling beautiful couple She wonders if they're  not just the doppelganger, their double            she sees movement out of the                       corner of her eye She stops to stare at one in particular Back then, her hair fuller, nails thicker             a soft, cool breeze upon her neck Then he fell into the water, never to come up for breath     Since then, she too has wished for death             she believes she hears his voice whispering in her ear Today though death will not come               "I am here waiting for you to come to me" The sun is up, death is again gone                  she turns her head, nothing to see
I decided to make a story out of "Ghost" This one is more of the back story. Please enjoy, this is the first time I've tried this. The last "chapter" I hope to have finished by weeks end.
karina-veirs
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:00 AM UTC
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