A ghost story in two sentences




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I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy there’s somebody on my bed.”






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“Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it” Thank you for your thoughts and comments!