A\N: Song For The Background ~ There's A Ghost By Fleurie
DACE
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The moonlight slipped in from the windows just above her bed, the short light curtain dancing in rhythm with the wind. She's out like a damn log and the comforter barely covers her body. I think she was too angry to take note that she actually wore my shirt because that alone could explain why she didn't cut it or burn it. My lips twitched in a smile just at the thought then a frown found my features.
