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Ghosts, Echoes, and Specters – A Short Story

Đà Nẵng, on a late October day. It is the monsoon season at the moment. Rain has been a constant for the past few days, luring all the people in this small coastal city into a kind of half-asleep, half-awake type of trance. But it is sunny now, the gentle rays of sunlight fall slowly Continue reading
