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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2015
Jessie slow down.said my best friend  Josh. we were on our way to the tree house.
we always headed there after school we built this place it was magical to us.
it was in the woods behind my house we  built it in the deepest part where i new my sister would never go. you had to cross a river with a bridge that we made he and me loved it we would stay there for hours. it was very dark in that part of the woods but we lived through it.
We would take little lanterns and glow and the dark things and hang them on the trees they looked like they had stars everywhere.Now that it was summer break no more school we will be in there from 8:00 am to 8:00 pm we loved what we had made.
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You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)