Ghostie
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I climbed the railing with the mechanical precision of someone who had rehearsed this moment in the silence of countless sleepless nights. The world felt remote, the howl of the wind and the cacophony of the storm nothing but a distant hum. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and let go.
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