Passion From The Grave
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Last published Thu, May 7, 2020
Making a deal with a ghost is the least thing a person in their right senses would do. But Mildred was stupid/brave (it depends on how you see it) to had made a deal with four ghosts who were trying everything in their power to ruin her social life.
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Mildred had moved to Centreview with her family, without an idea that the mansion they'd be living in was owned by ghosts. Trying to have a normal life, the girl made a bargain with them.
"Give me 6 months and I'll convince my parents to move out of the house without selling it off."
But her parents were quite the hard-headed ones. They left the girl no other choice but to team up with the ghosts to change their mind.
In the journey...
Love would blossom out, a heart made out of solid ice would melt, an introverted heart would be extroverted, a naughty mind would be cleansed, and a playful mind would for once have a passion for something.
But wait, the ghosts' time is ticking. They've lived 108 years on earth, and they had only a year left before going into the greatest 'void'. Would Mildred be able to help them get the fruit that'd keep them on earth? Or would she let the greatest 'void' get a hold of them?
*Au - alternate universe*
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