Who Killed Me?
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Last published Mon, Aug 18, 2014
Have you ever watched the clouds and saw the figures that they would make. For me as a kind I loved to do that just image that one day I would be able to fly swore in the clouds like I was a bird. But never as a kid did I image that I would find out what the clouds look like and so soon in my life my name is Naomi Green and I am dead. Yes I am talking from beyond the grave creepy right well just think how I feel being the one to have to tell you my story leading up to my death but that's the only way you will truly understand why I was killed the way I was killed and how you will understand who killed me. This is my story and the only way I know how to explain is to start from when my life changed.
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