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Remember

LECTURAS 9
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LECTURAS 9
Votos 2
Partes 2
Hora 7m

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amnisia comedy death ghost love offensive suicide

/WARNING\
THIS STORY CONTAINS SCENES OF RAPE, ABUSE, SUICIDE, SELF HARM, ABORTION, ECT. IF ANY OF THESE ARE TRIGGERS OR ARE POSSIBLY TRIGGERS THEN REFRAIN FROM READING. 
Thank you.
~Kirby~



It's not easy to make friends when your different, but it's even harder to make friends when you're a ghost that no one can see. Lilac died when she was fifteen to sucided. She can't remember any of her life or what led up to her taking hers' but she can remember how she died. As she sets off on a journey she meets one young boy who is weeks away from his own death. As Lilac works to figure out her past she also works to save his future.Todos los derechos reservados

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My Life Being Dead

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