Dollhouse
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I pace the halls, the dark stone cold against my bare feet. The wall, under my fingertips, is icy as well. Warmth is not found in this castle. Behind me, my train swishes back and forth. I hum softly to myself, searching. Then I see what I'm looking for. A pearly white opaque shape standing against the wall. Staring at me. I break into the fastest walk a lady is allowed, heading towards him. Him, the spirit Two very different girl from different backgrounds share a gift. they can both see and speak to ghosts. One must continuously fight to keep her families reputation while helping the dead cross over. The other is being hunted by witch hunters. what happens when these two meet?
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