My First Funeral

My First Funeral

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My first funeral, my first family death, how did I cope? The answer is: I didn't.
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I am 5'1 in height with a heart even smaller. They say family is everything and I confirm this. My family has been my world (minus my dad) until an airplane crash claimed their lives. Im a foster kid now. I was a little numb.. a little weird and more often scared of losing people. Little did I know losing people in my life gains more power... but with power comes pain.. and Demons... and I may have the most important person to me at this moment in danger. The supernatural exists. Only... can I overcome it?.

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