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Continúa, Has publicado oct 28, 2020
This is a world where they have power's so don't get confused.


A 20y old boy, died due to a bicycle accident. Albert was the first one to be notified of this disaster. He couldn't believe his ears when the doctor said his time of death.


It has been 3 years since his friends death and he still couldn't bring himself to speak to anyone, at least most of the time. He doesn't even respond to the ghosts that always bother him. He always gets picked on by Conners 'friend' group but it's never actually Conner. He's always wondered why he was never there.

But all matters aside, please read my story, I would really appreciate it if you left a vote since this is my first story, have a nice read!❤️

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