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fandomhighdorms2023-07-09 04:51 pm
amicia_the_amazon) wrote in fandomhighdorms2023-07-09 04:51 pm
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The Roof, Sunday Afternoon
The apparition had haunted her for many nights, and now it was here. Stalking her, taunting her. Amicia knew she likely deserved it, and yet she had fled like a coward each time. Yesterday, that had worked.
Today, she had to rush from her room, go up the stairs, all the way up, up, up, and find a little hiding spot in a far corner of the garden.
And still, it kept finding her.
"Amicia!" the boy-ghost cried. "Je suis fatigué de cache-cache. S'il te plaît! Je ne comprends pas. Je veux un calin!"
She hunkered into a little ball. "Tu n'es pas Hugo."
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Today, she had to rush from her room, go up the stairs, all the way up, up, up, and find a little hiding spot in a far corner of the garden.
And still, it kept finding her.
"Amicia!" the boy-ghost cried. "Je suis fatigué de cache-cache. S'il te plaît! Je ne comprends pas. Je veux un calin!"
She hunkered into a little ball. "Tu n'es pas Hugo."
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