You’re the being that lives on public transportation, always hopping from train to bus and back. I saw you twice last week on my morning commute to work, and again last night on the late night bus int...
Ghosts, Gary reflected, were like cats. They had their favourite spots, they liked their space, and they didn’t like things to be moved about too much.Ghosts flocked to Gary like moths to light. It pa...
You’re the being that lives on public transportation, always hopping from train to bus and back. I saw you twice last week on my morning commute to work, and again last night on the late night bus int...
Ghosts, Gary reflected, were like cats. They had their favourite spots, they liked their space, and they didn’t like things to be moved about too much.Ghosts flocked to Gary like moths to light. It pa...