I finally caught up to Ghost today. She was loitering in front of an apartment building.
"It's the end of the line now, Ghost!" I pointed an accusatory finger at her.
"I'd make a puppy-eyes face, but I don't have eyes," she said thoughtfully. "Anyway, please don't send me back!! I'm a poor misunderstood child!!"
Ghost pouted. "I just want a home."
I sighed. "Well, why don't you create your own home?"
"That's a wonderful idea!" Then Ghost started tearing the place apart.
"What are you DOING?!"
"Well, I'm going to need space for my new home, won't I?"
"NO!!"
Then she giggled and teleported away.
And I had to clean up ALL of it!! I complained about it to Stargazer, who stared at me for about 5 seconds before giving me a homemade rice crispy treat. I threw it away. Too much vanilla.
Starla, a young witch, starts a journal about her new business. She deals with annoying customers and annoying ghosts, and befriends a bunch of supernatural creatures.
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