Delilah- 14 August 2018
It's been a week, you're only 30 miles away, what are you waiting for exactly? You've always been like this, running away, avoiding confrontation. Some parts of building are completely missing now. Only some people can see them, specifically people with blue eyes, just like you, Delilah. You're making it so obvious that it's you. Maybe you're still here anyways, I never even saw you leave anyways.
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General FictionNot much happens in the small town of Litchfield, Connecticut; or at least not until recently. Strange occurrences seem to be happening to Hope Everson more and more often. Delilah Sterling, her best friend has moved away and hasn't been in contact...
