Teaser Tuesdays (June 15)

"The truth was, I never felt completely alone.  Right after my dad was shot to death in Portland while buying my mom's birthday gift, a strange presence entered my life.  Like someone was orbiting my world, watching from a distance.  At first the phantom presence had creeped me out, but when nothing bad came of it, my anxiety lost its edge.  I started wondering if there was a cosmic purpose for the way I was feeling.  Maybe my dad's spirit was close by.  The thought was usually comforting...
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Published on June 14, 2010 21:05
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