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The Ghost district
Short Stories

The Ghost district

The tip of his finger almost touched the green mirage that he had tried to get so desperately.  “Again, I failed,” muttered Henry as he backed up to the main street.  It was empty compared to the main part of the town. There weren't a lot of people
08 Apr 2025 9 min read
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