Why Me

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Emily.

I see her. Every where I turn she is there. She tells me stories that are about death and destruction. And she scares me. All the time. She told me a story about a man who murdered his entire family. I didn't believe her. Well, not until I realized that it's true.
I'm Elizabeth but people call me Beth. I see demons. Everyone has a demon or ghost with them. I'm the only one who knows. Why? Because if I told anyone they would think I was crazy. I've learned to ignore them. Even though they're everywhere but honestly I quit caring a long time ago.

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Hey thanks for reading the first chapter! It's a short chapter I know. But I'm working on four stories at once.

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