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Ghost Town: Fallis,
Oklahoma
If so, they're smokers. And they like orange soda. Another Zenith television. Does Zenith even exist anymore?
Another empty refrigerator. They're hungry ghosts if they haunt these abodes.
Again, the ghosts of old portraits and paintings haunt the walls.
You can almost imagine someone still sitting in that rocker, can't you?
What significance, the red door?
The Leaning House of Fallis.
I would not advise lingering beneath that old chimney stack.
This one's too far gone.
Fallis Community Center. No more community, though, and the vines they creepeth forth to reclaim their own.
But still no lunch for our weary adventurer ... or the ghosts of Fallis.
Oh my god, they left Leo behind! On vinyl no less!
Ho, ho, ho.
Leftovers.
The old ivories.
A couch on which you could make out with your sweetie.
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Copyright © 2011 Brian A.
Hopkins,
2011-11-05 22:37, www.bahwolf.com