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Her Dead Sister [Discontinued Maybe?]

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"Melo! Melo, come back! You can't tell them, they will think you are insane!" I cried out as Melody ran out of the bedroom. She shut the door behind her, but that didn't stop me.

  I hovered over the floor, about 4 inches up. I fazed through the wall and entered the hallway. I quickly flew towards my parents bedroom, and stopped Melody before she opened the door to get inside.

  A tear went down my cheek, but evaporated once it dropped off my chin. I placed my hand on Melody's shoulder, and she turned her head to look at me. Tears rolled down her face, except hers actually touched the ground.

  "Why can't I tell them you are here?" She asked me, wiping her face.

  "They won't believe you... They will send you away, and I told you already, I can't leave the house to follow you, I will get hurt." I explained.

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Created on: 3/31/18 (March 31st, 2018)
Finished on: Lmao I don't think I'll ever finish thisAll Rights Reserved

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