5.11.2010
May 11
Floating just in front of him- just in front of him, inside the bad breath zone- was the ugliest grin he’d ever seen. It was sprawled across the face of someone he didn’t recognise, but given that the person was floating in mid-air and wearing clothes that’d make a golfer cry, he reckoned it was the poltergeist he’d been warned about.
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