The Foreign Ghost
Darkness descended and had swallowed up all that could be seen throughout what once was a heaving city of Wales. It was soundless not even the tweeting birds could be heard or the chatting of people. It was then that my imagination ran wild. It took me back to 2007 when something strange happened. I was in my house alone at midnight when the clocks hands started to twirl forward into the morning so I crept upstairs and got into my comfy bed and pulled the quilt over me. Someone spoke… some of the words sounded like a foreign language.
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