Reunited With My Ghost (Ghost 18+)
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Just wanted to write my own story I couldn't help myself!!!! lol
This one is going to main about a character I made up and the task force 141!!!
Part is going to be from her point of view and I may put a few chapters in from Ghost's point of view!
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