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Post by OLIVIA BERNADETTE GONZALES on Jan 26, 2011 22:04:58 GMT -5
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olivia sighed as she walked out of her apartment. her tight black leather pants were broken in now so no noise was made. her thigh high heels however made a soft clicking noise against the ground. her long white beater shirt clung to her thin stomach as she threw her bag over her shoulder. olivia decided to go to central park so she could study a little bit.
the wind blew her long black hair out of her face which was a good thing. olivia looked around at the different people. she could always tell the living from the dead. the living had color to them for one. however the dead just looked transparent. most people would respect the dead by walking around them, but olivia just didn't care. she would walk right through them.
if her father would tell her to she'd use the necklace he gave her to suck the souls in. so she could bring them to her father on a visit. it was a little silver locket. nothing too special about it. souls never got away from her father. however those who were killed before their time and those who committed suicide remain earth bound so she'd have to collect them. finally reaching central park olivia sat down on the grass and just stared at people.
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