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*Henry Alder
*Catharine Martinez
For the next upcoming chapter...
*Nicholas 'Nick' Brooks
*Jonathon 'Jon' Blake
Those characters that no one likes, but need to be mentioned, even without a fanon page:
*Ms Brittany Hale
*More to come, believe me..
==Other (Don't even bother reading this)==
Some [[Sims]] and places will be a strange mix of [[The Sims 2|The Sims 2 ]] and [[The Sims 3]]. Yes, it's weird. Ex, Bry mentions living a couple hours away from [[Bridgeport]] , while she is going to [[Sim State University]] the next year. Please forgive the intensely confusing timeline I've created between the games :)
Also, Flaxen County and all of its lots are all part of a totally random town I made up, and have not actually created in CAW (though it would be pretty sweet, yet also creepy). So if anything sounds familiar, it may be because my characters for this story do not exist, so I use other pre-created info to fill in some blanks (if that makes any sense whatsoever).
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<p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: .5in"><span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif"">Her hand reaches out to me. I recoil, hurrying away and backing through another apparition. A flash of heat passes through me and I inhale smoke. I cough and see a young man gazing angrily over his shoulder at me. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: .5in"><span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif"">“I – I’m – “ [[File:Bry_alder.jpg|thumb|302px|A special edit for the end of Chapter III - Spectral!]]</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: .5in"><span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif"">I trip over my bed and fall onto it, the coolness making me shiver. The voices halt and I cough as the scent of smoke and burning flesh thickens. I see the annoyed ghost snarling at me, smoke pouring from his outstretched palm. </span></p>
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