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October collection of drabbles and short stories

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It was a long time since Thawin felt like this. The body fitted perfectly. Taking it was the right choice. The man looked a lot like him, making it easier for him to feel comfortable. He was a ghost for a long time, borrowing bodies here and there, yet no one was this perfect. Thawin looked at his new face for the last time, smirking. He walked down the stairs, examining the huge living room. Shaking his head in satisfaction, he made his way outside. The property the man owned screamed luxury. 

Thawin stopped in front of the expensive-looking car. Grinning, he sits inside, admiring the leather padding. As he drow off, his mind travelled elsewhere. 

It was time to find the body for his baby Punn.