Ghost Story

[past0rl_insanty]

            Fe clapped her hands over her ears. Her dusky green eyes were squeezed shut as she folded up on herself.
            “What’s wrong?” Othello asked softly, reaching out and touching her leg.
            The young woman jumped, glancing up at him with her hands still on her ears. “I hear it again…” she whispered back.
            “Hear what

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[ze_coconut_tree]

"THIS IS THE THIRD FLOOR, DUMBASS."
"MAYBE HE ACQUIRRIED SOME HUMOR?!"
"NOT LIKELY."

[past0rl_insanty]

FINN IS NOT LIKE OTHELLO. OTHELLO WOULD CLIMB TO THE THIRD FLOOR IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STORM AND POUND ON THE WINDOW BECAUSE HE FORGOT HIS KEY AND HIS CELL PHONE IS DEAD. FINN WOULD NOT.