Wherein we blow pepper and point our blunderbuss.  

Halt our carriage with the blade of your mind: [email protected]  

Discover our Facebook hideout (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Orbit our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

Wherein comforts of the home are served with discomfort.  

Impregnate our e-mail with your creativity: [email protected]  

Interrogate us on Facebook (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Transport us to a story you’re writing: [email protected]  

Troll our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Stir our Facebook page with your thoughts (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Crawl into our inbox: [email protected]  

If you’ve read the full version of Quantum by Nick Medina, open a discussion on our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Find our Facebook page at the end of the pier (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Fly like a Bat Outta Hell from our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Slip a letter through our slit: [email protected]  

Pound on our Facebook page (Ghost Writers, Anonymous).  

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Perfume our parlor: [email protected]  

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