Death is coming, slowly, but surely. It is eating away at us day by day until we realize that we are already dead. As soon as you accept that, then, and only then will you understand.
My name is Samantha but everyone calles me Shadow. Most don't even know I am here., trust me. And the ones who do know i'm here just plain hate me. Everyone does except my grandfather. Who is now my father. He is the only reason that I stay in this world anymore... He is my world.
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Into the Paranormal Mind
HororHave you been seeing things? I have...they are all too familiar...