Beauty Between Two Worlds
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Thu, Jun 23, 2022
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" How come mom and dad never see you? I'm only 12 yet I see you perfectly." I say softly seeing her straighten her posture some.
" That's because I'm dead, sweetheart." She says quite softly her voice sounding so wounded yet warm.
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Ever wonder what it's like to be considered "Crazy"?
Yeah we'll I've been seen as that my entire life.
Why? You may ask, because I've had some type of spirt or entity attached to me since I was a kid.
She never goes away.
She never leaves my side.
She's always there.
My life has been something scientist's find fascinating. They do test after test just to see if i'm bullshiting or not.
This is the story of how I find the true identity to the one person who has been by my side since the very beginning.
⚠️ Warning⚠️
This book does include the following:
Strong language
Mature content
Graphic Content
^ if any of those make you uncomfortable I advise not to read but I will put a warning on the chapters that have those included in case you still wanna read and just skip the parts that have them
( And I have kinda based this story off the game " Beyond Two Souls" I don't own the game credit goes to the designers who made the game)
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