30 years ago, I was in a plane crash. Everyone on board died...everyone. A couple decades later myself and several other girls were resurrected, for...insane and stupid reasons.
At first...I tried to ignore it, I thought I could go back to living my previous life....I was shot at, people were afraid.
The only way I could be seen was if I covered in makeup...my..."producer" taught me how to wear it convincingly.
And then all this happened...
And then the beach happened...bringing back memories of when I died.
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30 years ago, I was in a plane crash. Everyone on board died...everyone. A couple decades later myself and several other girls were resurrected, for...insane and stupid reasons.
At first...I tried to ignore it, I thought I could go back to living my previous life....I was shot at, people were afraid.
The only way I could be seen was if I covered in makeup...my..."producer" taught me how to wear it convincingly.
And then all this happened...
And then the beach happened...bringing back memories of when I died.