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A Mystery Ghost [DISCONTINUED!]

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Parts 6
Time 1h 6m

Devil_DreamerSunny

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They tried to find you, they found your flowers that you liked as a kid..

They were in the freezing cold water.
Blood was spreading in the water slowly..... You know what this means.. They all did... All they could do is wait... Until he came back...


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