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All I Have

All I Have

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Camile had a happy, loving family. They would do anything for her and they loved her with all their hearts, but that was until one night. The worst night of her life. She was ripped apart from her family. It was sudden, and left the entire town shook. Her family claimed to still see her for small moments at a time, but only in dreams. Everyone thought that they were crazy, and Camile became a legend that was spread and spread throughout their small city. Now, many years later, the visions had been coming back. During these years, each member of her family had a journal that they wrote their entire story in. After all, it was all they had.
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