I remember walking through the dimly lit hallways when I was little. I didn't have any friends at the time, so I barely socialized. I accidentally ventured into the wrong area, and thats when I saw her.
It was a closet, containing a girl. A girl with purple hair. She seemed scared. "Are you okay..? Can I get you out?" She nodded and walked out. "They threatened to put me in this closet...they think I'm a monster.." Why would someone threaten her to put her in a closet?
"Oh, I'm...I don't know my name." The girl stared. "It's okay, my name is Persephone."
Persephone.
We became friends.
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The Girl With The Purple Hair
Paranormal"For as long as I can remember, my young ages were full of energy. I lived in an adoption center all my life, I never had a name. But the only thing I recall...is a girl." -- A young girl searches for her past to find a girl she met six years ago...
