I Bumped into a Shy Ghost from the Start

A bright red coffin stood in the living room, its lid rising and falling as an irritating crackling sound came from within.

Now and then, the body of a woman in white appeared on the old rafters, a strip of white silk hanging from her neck.

A bride in a red wedding dress wandered ceaselessly around the room, her footsteps falling in a steady rhythm.

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This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.