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A ghost visited me at midnight. It didn’t arrive as a misty apparition with clanking chains and moaning voice. It arrived as the quiet ping of a calendar reminder on my phone – a sound that echoed again moments later from my computer...
You people never fail to amaze me. The most simple things can be right in front of you, and you just don’t see them. At least I have an excuse because sometimes my hair grows too long and covers my eyes and I can’t see...
Come on. I’m a dog. I can’t talk. But since my mom tells me this is a talk radio type site, I figured I should at least try it. Frankly, typing is alot more fun (though tough without fingers). So, here it is. My first...
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