Reaper
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This is my first post, it is a republishing of my old poem The Screamer first posted on the now departed quiziilla. (rest in peace) this particular work has changed and evolved as I've become more fond of this depiction of.... A friend, a friend we all meet someday...
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Hello I'm Sasha but it's not important you wouldn't remember if you'd met me and since you haven't then it matters even less. I'm non-existent, a ghost a whisper in the wind that none remember especially those closest to me. So when my invisibility became more actualised I left without remorse and didn't look back. There are more like me of course each with a sad story and a sad power to match it, I have met few but they have all become close friends (some closer than others). So I'm the invisible girl and this is my story. A/N A slightly different take on the usual superpowers books.

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