In Your Eyes
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They always say the eyes are the window to the soul. Most people don't believe it. My name is Shadow Hart. For as long as I can remember, I have been able to see peoples thoughts through their eyes. Feel what they do... But also... I've been able to see spirits and hear them loud and clear. You would think this would be a great thing, however... It also leads to regret. My friends both alive and dead have their very essence within this story. I just hope that you will be able to meet them, as I have.
This is not my story, For this is so much bigger than myself. This is their stories. The broken, the lost, the defeated, the warriors, the found, the kindhearted, the angels, the ignorant, and the demons and darkness, all found within life.
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