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Dead Talk
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Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2015
Just moving to a new town,  Azalea finds herself face to face with a ghost.  Azalea relived the memory of the ghost, Charlotte, dying... In her attic bedroom. 

If you think that's bad, she soon discovers that Charlotte is the mother of Grant, the guy she likes.

Azalea feels like she has to tell him everything. At first he doesn't want to believe her. Then he sees for himself. 

********

I finally had the nerve to speak. "Who did this to you?"

Charlottes's gaze swept over me. I cringed slightly. 

'All in due time. I had to get the two of you together. Someday soon you'll understand.' She smiled sweetly at us. 'The truth is buried. Find it and find peace... I love you Grant... Remember I'm always close to you...' Charlotte said as she was fading away. 

"Mom! No!" Grant cried out, trying to grab Charlotte before she was gone.
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