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Holy Ghost: 1/3 books/stories in Spirit of the Missing God Series
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Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2015
Hi, my name is Danny. 3 years ago, my brother, Caleb, and my best friend, Joey, died in a car crash. Now, 3 years later, guess who's back!
  ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I'm really sorry, I'm really bad at descriptions and I'm sorry the chapters are really short. This is my first story, so no hate please. Tell me what you think and what I should add. Enjoy!!! This is also my story. Please don't take my ideas. I really enjoy my story.
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