No Plagiarism!Mm4mNVZCz83N56LKKc2Gposted on PＥNAＮＡ Mary went out on a cold night. She wanted to find the answer to a question that she had been asking herself everyday since she was little. There she was, in front of the graveyard, standing still, yet not feeling afraid of the cold breeze filled with the scent of a dead spirit. It was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear her heart beating and her thoughts floating around her head. “What it I could bring the dead back to life ?” , she thought. She began wandering around the graveyard, finding the perfect grave. She stopped at this one special grave. The power of this grave grabbed her attention instantly, 

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