I can see u
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- Parti 7
In corso9m
Ultima pubblicazione sab, apr 7, 2018
It's a story about a girl who can see ghost . cristina is in high school first year, 16 year old . she transfers from canada to london
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"You do not know any thing about me" he says . I did not recognize him. He was feeling like some other person.
I try to speak but nothing comes out because of fear. "Who.....r u ?" I manage to say . Without crying.
He stares at me looks deep in my eyes . He finally speaks "yours worst nightmare".
This is not Jay this is some one else "oh noo he is possesd" a ghost pssesd him.
He smirks and his eyes are turning red.
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