Her Imaginary Friend

Her Imaginary Friend

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 11, 2021
Olivia Brooke D. Rousseau, a girl who just turned 18, was on her way home after a party. She was a bit drunk, well that's a lie, she was really really drunk. While walking home she was kidnapped, and quickly killed by someone she knew. The last thing she saw was the face of her kidnapper and killer, before everything went black. She expected to see heaven or hell, but she didn't expect to be in a room with a 5 year old girl, who casually invites her to her to play with her. Read more to find out!
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