Shadows
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Last published Thu, Apr 10, 2014
Hello I'm Lyon Freecs. I'm 16 and I love(addicted to) pizza.My hair color is Gray. I live in Miami.
Shadows are shades of people that do not live but, what if they do live?
Question: What is your fear?
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By:John Francia
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Tags:Horror,Paranormal
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