Ghost Teacher #113
Ghost Teacher #113
I walk through woods unfamiliar to me following clues from dreams I recently dreamt. Does this make me crazy?
Before arriving in this town I would never have been so adventurous as to follow clues from dreams but here I am alone in the woods with a compass and handful of fair midway tickets.
This is where I have to go back to the beginning of the story.
I sat in my chair, at my desk, in my bedroom...
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