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Hello. Its me, Jane.
Yes, I know. There rumors that go around. They say the dead don't speak, but here I am, speaking. You've yet to see what I can do. Meg has yet to see. Yes Meg, the girl who put the bullet in my head. I guess I could take this moment to explain what happened as my glossy blood drips from the corpse I no longer inhabit.
Hello. Its me Jane. This is my story.
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