Lost Soul
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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Aug 1, 2016
Ainslie is my original character. BlackDragonQueen will also be helping me in the process of this story.
Ainslie loves to sing and she has a good soul. She was a rising star following her dreams and that all came to an end. Living her new ghostly life is complete misery she met a girl named Josey who was the only one who could see and hear her. Josey decided to take Ainslie under her wing and let her move in with her.
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