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She is everywhere. Whenever there is a flicker of white in a darkened hallway, it is her. Whenever there is a strange face pressed up against the glass, she is watching. When she appears in your dreams, they soon become nightmares. Not only is she a ghost, but she is the ghost of a memory. And may all the memories turn to nothing but ash.
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