Familiar Voice

Familiar Voice

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Paranormal
Emily's life has had its ups and downs. Mostly downs. Her mom, Stacy, got divorced from Emily's father when Emily was just ten. Since then, Emily lives only with her mom. Stacy suffers from depression since the divorce. Suddenly, Emily's mom thinks it'd be a good idea to have a girl's night, to reunite. Her mom is exicited about the girl's night and goes buy some popcorn. Just right after her mom leaved, Emily hears her mom voice knocking aggressively at the door. Something about her mom's voice was off. It wasn't her mom... SHE HAD TO RUN. ONE CHAPTER PER DAY!!!!!
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This novella is available for sale on Amazon. To keep it forever, go buy it now! It's only 99 cents, and there is bonus material at the back you won't get on here. Abigail had a secret. I knew it soon after meeting her. She was different than other girls, and not just because she actually showed some interest in me. She was really different. I loved it. I loved her. But Abigail had a secret. Damian told me so, the first time I met him. I wasn't sure whether to believe him or not. He wasn't trustworthy. He wasn't nice. He was a terrifying figure, the embodiment of fear. But he was right. She had a secret. I'm sorry I keep repeating it. It's still hard to believe. How could somebody so gentle, nice, and loving be so... scary? That's the only word I knew to describe her after it all ended. Everything about her being was scary. Abigail was my life, I told myself. She was my everything. She left me with nothing. If she was my life, does that make this suicide? Email the author at davidkummer7@gmail.com **To see an interview about this novella, go here: http://buttonholed.blogspot.com/p/blog-page_14.html **

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