The Savior
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Sat, Nov 10, 2018
I loved him more than I loved myself, but he didn't care about me at all.
My name is Samantha an I've been trapped in between the living and the dead ever since my love left me to die.
After being killed i've learned that by touching a object of meaning to someone, I can see their past. With this new found power I travel the earth invisible to all, or so I thought, trying to save anyone from the same fate that I had to endure.
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