Live for money, die for it

n muttering to herself. The person in the next bed said they heard strange noises in the middle of the night—nothing human! Look at her, the white smoke behind her, doesn't it look like a ghost"Ghost.... the screen and to the foot of the bed, stealthily touching the bed curtain. A faint fragrance seeped out from inside, like magic. The scent, once inhaled, cleared my mind instantly.Behind the curtai...