The Girl In The Forest
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Do you believe that spirits are real? I used to say no. But what if it does?
Carolyn Brentwood is a young woman at the age of 26. She has everything she could ever want, A comfortable house, the company of Butterscotch and Noodle, a Maine coon and a ragdoll, art materials and the life of living alone.
She is an artist who lives in Roseburg, a city in Oregon, and a friend of a waiter named William Collins. William had been Carolyn's only friend. And the witness of the incident while they were camping in highschool. The incident that is the sole reason why she hates the outdoors
For a painting that she planned for the rest of the week, Carolyn and William decided to go to the national Forest in Roseburg for piece of art. But instead of seeing only nature and animals, she saw something that she didn't even know existed. Something that is bound to change her life and her perspectives.
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