Vengeance

Today, when I was returning home after a bad fight with the present boyfriend of one of my students, whom I had been stalking recently on Instagram, I could still feel the humiliation burning on my nose.

Ghost Boulevard

If the man he had driven was a ghost, what about the cat? It had vanished once inside the house and never reappeared. He had heard countless stories of wronged spirits lingering among the living, but never a ghost story about a pet.

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