My family is what most people would call freaks; I’d like to think of them as slightly unstable. They are a lot of things, clairvoyant being one of them and even my great grandmother was a spiritualist. I know, scary. The thing is, it’s from them, mostly, which these stories come from. Wicked runs in the family blood and I’m not afraid to tell. Welcome to my diary, let’s just hope you stick around.
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