The Vampiric Journal
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When life is going hard what do you need "The vampiric Journal". A teenage girl was out in the woods searching for her lost dog. She found a small journal. When she touched it a dark feeling flooded over her shade covered her like a blanket. She opened it and something changed. A small shimmer of light touched her and it burned like all hell broke loose.
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