Haunting
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It seemed like a full proof plan, befriend goth girl...Goth girl help me with ghosts. Errr, wrong. All I was trying to do was survive the year in stupid St. Augustine Florida, but that creepy thing breathing down my neck isn't helping. I've been trying to use that "the glass is half full" theory, but it's almost impossible!
I told my mom that I was just trying to practice the lines for a part in the school play which of course made me the lead. Though maybe it won't be that bad, it might even give some answers.
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