Wherein we look for a way out.  

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Ascend to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we slip from our corporeal.  

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Drop into our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we receive chilling words at the fair.  

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Follow the glint to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we smile. 

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Elephant seals are welcome to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we attend a wedding.  

Grab a tissue from our inbox: [email protected]  

Follow the lantern light to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we are served at the dinner table.  

Segue into our inbox: [email protected]  

Take a gamble on our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we set sail.  

Harpoon our inbox: [email protected]  

Share a pillow with our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we are outfoxed.  

Mind the barbed wire on our inbox: [email protected]  

Sound the horn on our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein we’ve only got 100 years to live.  

Chisel into our inbox: [email protected]  

Divd into our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein me meet a friend over the wall.  

Discover our inbox: [email protected] 

Fly over to our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).