The Desperation Diary
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Last published Tue, Nov 13, 2012
Desperation. Fear. Pain. It's clear to Treven it's all that the girl that wrote this diary felt when she committed suicide. As he reads the diary he found at a thrift store, his thoughts start to darken. He becomes involved in a world he never thought existed. What happens when a young boy reads a diary of a revenging ghost? Open the Desperation Diary to find out...
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