Walking With a Ghost
I think it’s likely we all have that one relationship for which this always applies; no matter how long it’s been since the ghost was exorcised, the flame still, on occasion, burns blue:
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Destructive Anachronism
Musings of a 33-yr. old writer of fiction and assorted commentary, eternal student and bibliophile, Arsenal fanatic, polyglot Germanophile, Democratic Socialist, feminist, Unitarian and staunch advocate of LGBTQ+ equality. Let your freak flag fly.
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