The Third Word
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  • Reads 38,145
  • Votes 3,204
  • Parts 101
  • Time 6h 36m
Complete, First published Nov 12, 2021
A text that changed her life.
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Gwen Smith had a crush on Ethan, a very charming and kind guy from the classroom down the corridor, since 2 years. But she never uttered a single word in front of him or got noticed by him. Her friend gave her an awful idea of texting him through Social Media, when all the fun started. 

Ethan sent a weird text to Gwen before he was found dead in his house. 

Was it a clue that he had given her? 

Things get interesting when Gwen is urged to unfold the truth behind his death by a series of paranormal events. 

The dead has returned for revenge.

Can you guess the third word?

"I'll meet you at the divide,
 to break the spell...
 A point where two worlds collide,
 and we'll rebel..."

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