"Come on!" He yells, dodging the first bullet. "She was a ghost and we had no idea what was going on!" He dodges the second and emptied his own revolver at Salt.
"anyone got awesome music we could for the ride there? if not I've got Breaking Benjamin Blow me away at the ready" i said putting the stringer missile launcher and one of the heavy machine guns in the boot and holds the other in his seat
"Not a ghost loser!" It yells spinning around. "Thoughts given somewhat physical presence, the degree of which is up to Paddy!" The tulpa, suddenly solid, stomps on Salt's head.
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