UntitledA Story by RonnieLove never dies.I curl next to her and stroke her face like I used to. She shivers and sinks deeper into the duvet. At the same time every night she opens her eyes and looks to her right, but I'm not there. Her eyes well up, as I whisper.
© 2013 RonnieAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 8, 2013 Last Updated on October 8, 2013 Tags: haunted, ghost, first person, love, missing, lost, together, otherside. AuthorRonnieLancashire , United KingdomAboutI enjoy creating , that is pretty much it. I will write in any genre. more..Writing
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