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Crying Lightning // Apply Fic // {Open}
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Ongoing, First published Jul 19, 2018
"Earlier today a young girl was found dead in the local garden. Authorities have ruled it out as a suicide and measures are being put in place...."

A girl found murdered in broad daylight. No murder weapon. No footsteps. No traces. No suspects. Just her ghost left to haunt the minds of her classmates left behind. One classmate believes she was murdered sending off a chain reaction through the school while he hunts for her killer. 

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