The Third Sunday

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The Midnight Texting Meme It's the middle of the night and you're trying to catch some z's — or brooding alone in the alleys, as one does — when your phone dings and suddenly a stranger or a friend is texting you. What could they possibly want at this hour? Is it important? Stupid? Are they drunk or maybe just needy? Do they need help hiding a body??? Pick up your phone and find out! Rules: ● Post with your character's name and canon on the subject line, indicate preferences as needed ● Tag others ● Have fun!

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[ghost4hire]

Gutters stays right where she is, crammed under the dashboard on the passenger side. Even after the nosie dies down. She waits a few seconds after the sound of a new person’s voice before finally, slowly, crawling out to peer up at the man. She looks ghostly as ever, tiny and shaking, looking younger than she is with her dirt streaked face.

The rough, rumbling voice that comes out of her is almost the opposite, “Had better. Nice mask.”