Neptune’s Window, Deep Stare
-- EXCERPT: Setting her laptop on the kitchen table, she turned it on. “Don’t do it,” a spirit said. Halfway through a bag of chips, she opened a can of soda. If everybody else knows, shouldn’t I? “Ignorance is bliss. You already know that you’re not going to like what you find.” I hate that expression. Ignorance is a nicer way of saying I’m stupid. Which is what everyone must think. It’s time I know the truth about Cory. “Suit yourself. But it’s not wise to participate in their drama.” You have a point. But I can’t control myself any longer. I have to know. With curiosity getting the best of her, she didn’t care who the spirit was, and ignored the warning. Clicking onto the site, she typed in her password while sipping some soda. “It’s only going to cause you more problems.” I appreciate the warning, but here I go. She scrolled back to the night of the homecoming dance. “Oh my God.”
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