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Avellana


The walls are plotting and the furniture stole my marbles

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Do ghosts grow up with us, learning and changing as they live their lives on earth? Do they grow up alongside us, no matter how lost and distant, or are they trapped in who they were?

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You wrote this beautifully, well done :twilightsmile:

Wow! This is excellent. Bravo!

Hello! I reviewed this recently, and so here's your courtesy note. Surprisingly for such a short fic, a bit of a slow burner. Not sure how truly Pony it is, but the restrained but deep emotion works well. Probably deserves a few more views. Have an upvote!

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