Feliz día de muertos? xD

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Silence in darkness... The dinning hall is covered in the thick shadows of the night.

Slowly, warm fingers touch the ivory keys, giving them a longing (and loving, perhaps...) caress before pressing them.

Before pouring their heart in them, letting the music take away everything they got inside.

This is the ghost of the dinning hall.

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to be more dramatic

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[ WHAT IS SELF PRESERVATION ANYWAY. She's moving closer then. ]

Good Night, Mr. Ghost.

[ She said it with a calm smile. ]

*takes note* No pants makes things more dramatic.

[enepece.livejournal.com]

[The piano stops harshly, the shadow turning its face to look at her.]

of course!

[mementoindreams.livejournal.com]

[ she keeps there, calm as ever. ]

That was a beautiful piece of art.