He Still Watches
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  • Reads 1,966
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 53m
Complete, First published Apr 02, 2016
Highest rating   #29
  It was a cold night, Natalia  was standing in a  deserted corridor with only a few dim lights lit ,the place was totally secluded, too quiet and strange with  only the sound of her feet tapping the ground as she walked ,her eyes stuck at  a  dark figure that  was calling her "Natalia .....its okay.... just come with me ".Natalia could not believe her eyes as she saw her dead sister Alex  calling her .
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