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A Simple Touch, Its Only The Beginning
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Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2013
Imagine planning your whole life out, but it all starts to fall apart, and it starts with just a single touch. Well that’s what happened to me on my 13 birthday that’s when I touched Beth and saw how she died, just didn't know when, soon after the same thing happened when I touched anyone. Bet you don't want to touch me now huh? Or do you dare and find out how you will die?

I would always think to myself 'How could that be anymore weird? A human that can see how people die just by one touch or nip of skin? It can’t ha!'..... Little did I know that was only the beginning of the tough rode I would have to overcome and the obstacles I would have the face over the next years leading to my 18 birthday and the day that would completely change my life and open my eyes to a new world, a new generation of hybrids I would start.
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