Living yet sick to death of the morbid old ghost story that acts like a an ailing creature digging in its agonizing claws...ugh. Never again, ever. Maybe a story that makes a person that miserable is asking to die. I would not doubt it at all. It wants to die, become food for worms, and fertilize vegetables but it's still flailing about and howling horribly. Woe is it.
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