STORY STARTER

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When I died, my shadow decided they would take over...

Shadow Life

My soul left the world my shadow cast my life force like a hauting ghost over old haunts.

The shadow interacted with the shadows of cars where Road bus is where I sat places She a ghost where I cooked or ate

In the sunlight among the trees in the shadows Russell among the Windy breeze

Among the neon lights of the gambling casinos love mother the shadow dances in the moonlight

It is happy and joyful sad ever living

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