May I have my own soap?
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Thread Topic: May I have my own soap?
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Aother spirit apeared, freaking Tet out, making her squeal and topple over, falling to the ground.
"Oh yeah, thanks"The boy said, glaring "I hope you die"
and with that he disapeared.
"who the-" "I dun know"Micah said, disapearing again.
"Ow"Tet said, rubbing her back. -
I pulled the Girl up.
"Are you really that terrified of me?" I asked, My eyes flickered as I heard Police sirens, That were probably 30 minutes away. -
"What? No no it's"Oh yeah, what was she supposed to say. A wierd ghost told her to go die? Yeah that's sane.
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My straight mouth turned into a twitchey frown.
"Do you think I'm- Nuts?" I asked, in Barely a wisper. -
To late to come back?
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No.
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Hooray, what happened to Alana?
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(idk) "What? Um, depends..."she said.
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"What do you mean it Depends" I was about to grab her shirt collar, But didn't.
First impressions are the ones that count Heira, The wise voice. She was so annoying. -
*Said
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But there was one who was seen at a few of the scenes. "Perhaps that's him."
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"Well...eh depends on who you were talking to"Tet replied, blue eyes sparkling in the light slightly.
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"What do you mean? Who was I talking to?" I asked her, Cluelessly.
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His name was David Bradley, and it appeared he was convicted of murder several times in the past but got away each time. "What a lucky duck."
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"............."She did'nt respond, but stared past him, eyes white. The ghost boy stood there, snickering at her. Her eyes went normal as he disapeared, and she looked back at him.
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