Lilith the pervy ghost

Lilith the pervy ghost

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Romance
It all started the day I died. My name is Lilith I died in the middle of a thunder storm when I was struck by lightning in the early 1930's. I was just turning 17, right when all the hormones decided to make you extra jumpy. It has been 88 years since I was killed, and my restless soul hasn't gone any where I have been watching the very place that was once my humble farm town turn into a booming city. Why I am still around? Simple, I died a virgin. And I have been waiting for someone to "stumble" onto my grave.
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