Station: VO. ID

Station: VO. ID

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Paranormal
Void; noun- a completely empty space. 000 Carmen Holt is dying to escape Clarence Town, Michigan. Dragged to the town by a disappointed father, she is eager for the day when she'll be whisked back home to the rich cities and palm trees of Southern California. To escape the confines of her college drop out of a brother, the companionship of her new classmates, and the dripping of the rain that reminded her all too much of her past self was all she asked for. But a mystery resides at the shores of Hollowpond Lake. And escape might not be an option.
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"Our scars don't define us. They are merely way points on our journey of survival. Markers, to show us all the hardships we've had to endure. Accepting them is the first step to appreciating how far we've actually come." *~~~* Second chances usually entail some sort of redemption - An opportunity to right ones wrongs... However, redemption is probably the last thing on Cora's mind as she emerges from the shadows with silent inevitability, the moolight glinting off the edge of her blade. Throat slit. Blood gushing, gurgled gasping, a wet thump as the body hits the ground. They never even saw her coming. Redemption... Bah! In about eight years, that word had never even crossed the young girl's mind. And why should it? In Cora's unwavering opinion, redemption was for the weak. "Ye pick a path and ye fuckin' stick to it!" At least, that's what she thought she believed. Until someone showed her otherwise...

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