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Got Framed for Murder in a Dementia Village | Part 5

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  Part 4 | Part 6 Next morning started with a somber ritual: a burial. It was Mr. Bohr’s, one of my fellow residents that lived with me on Building E. He died during the night from natural causes. I had opposing feelings during the ceremony. The words said by a religious resident were mostly nonsensical, but the parts that were coherent effectively made me miss the old guy who played cards with the caregivers every day and screamed constantly. Yet, I couldn’t shake out of my head the fact that William didn’t receive a service like this. Even worse, Mrs. Rowen pretended as if she didn’t know who I was talking about.

Got Framed For Murder in a Dementia Village | Part 4

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 Part 3 | Part 5 In the Morlden Village there is not a single good night to rest. For the first time in weeks, I was not interrupted by vampires, nightmares or creepy sucking old men as I wandered through Morpheus realm. That would’ve been too good to be true. Crash.

Got Framed for Murder in a Dementia Village | Part 3

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  Part 2 | Part 4 I hate dreaming about my unknown grandmother and her creepy Victorian house, which I only recognized because Morpheus’ realm works in mysterious ways. Also, the injury a witch did to me as an infant, apparently cursed me with knowledge of things that I shouldn’t be aware of.

Got Framed for Murder in a Dementia Village | Part 2

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  Part 1 | Part 3 “What in the ass you mean you possessed me? To get revenge on that old woman?!” I, understandably angry, questioned my ghostly “friend” Luke.