The Haunting

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Parts 5
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Reads 346
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Parts 5
Time 7m

Hi my name is Shayla Pella I have blond hair, blue eyes , and I'm 18. I'm not like other teenage girls. I can see ghosts. I know that sounds wacky, but I can. I'm going to tell you my story.All Rights Reserved

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