Campfire Story

I Used to be Alive - Super-natural
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Jul 13, 2012 04:42 AM Introduction
ILoveMyGhostGirls started with:
   You just moved in. You used to live in New York City, but now you live in rural Texas. Now you live in my home. You know, I used to be like you. I used to breath. I used to walk and talk. I used to be alive. Not anymore, though. I died fifty years ago. And I need your help.
   You need to find someone. His name is John White and you need to find him and make it right. He lives in The Texas State Maximum Security Prison, but he doesn't belong there, because he wasn't the one that killed my family. You need to help him, he doesn't deserve this! He was only 19 when they arested him; he was just a baby! Please find the man that really killed me. Please prove to the police that John White is innocent; let him live the rest of his life as a free man. He has a daugter, please let him see her. Please let him die with honor. 
   You're just a child yourself, but you simply must help me fix this. I will try to comunicate with you, so please don't be afraid; I wont hurt you, I swear. You need to help him; help us. Put the true killer behind bars so I can leave and be with my family for eternity. 
Please.
Please.
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