Love After Death

Love After Death

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Normal. That's all she wants. It would be everything not to be afraid of being seen, when she sees all. She knows the secrets of those who push her face to the ground, and the tales of every modern day villain. Every crime committed, every lie spread as a disease, she knows. And despite all of this, Clover can't help but feel helpless. God, she's always hated that name. Before everything went to shit she learned what it meant by her father, if you could even call him that. "Key..." she mutters to herself from her place on the ground. It's warm beneath her. So warm in fact, it would burn anyone alive enough to feel it. How the hell did she end up in...well... Hell?
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My name is Willow Raven Solomon, and I want answers. I suffer from a phobia no one's been able to cure. My Wiccan mom and her friends think it's past-life related. A cute hypnotherapist is helping me navigate it. But my stepbrother in med school is skeptical. Somehow, he's part of the puzzle, too. As I dig deeper, I'm finding more questions I'd never thought to ask. What if my phobia isn't just a nightmare? What if it's a memory, from another time, another place...another me? Maybe we're messing with something dangerous. Maybe we should leave all of this buried in the past. After all, if I keep looking back, how will I ever move on? Yet, the nightmares won't stop, the fear and resentment won't go away, and my soul's past won't let me rest until I uncover the truth. I'm going to find out what my past holds. But I've got to be careful it doesn't cost me my future.

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