I have a lot of creative friends, and have decided to periodically highlight them. Here are […]
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The light of a new day shone down on the ruined house, illuminating the cracked foundation and shattered frame that had once provided someone a home. Though it was no longer raining, the morning air still hung heavy with moisture and not for the first time Gabe shivered despite no longer being alive.

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 52