http://slow.writerscafe.org/IAmGhost120 The original writings of author IAmGhost120 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027269 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A woman who fears the outside world searches for what she needs in order to start anew and leave her fear behind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IAmGhost120/1023127/ "He wanted to fly away, to escape from his failed life. He wanted to leave. He wanted to live. " Seldom do we realize that death is a form of freedom. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IAmGhost120/989267/ "Was that the only future? Would we really be together? Would I really endure such disappointing emptiness?" A girl who sees the future is left wondering whether or not it can be changed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/IAmGhost120/983216/ "Fool. It is you who are blind. May your words fly back to scar you." 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