2″(Sitting at her bedroom vanity mirror, she reached for her hairbrush when a movement in the darkest corner of her bedroom catches her eye. A young man's image forms from the swirling gray mist, revealing the most handsome dark blonde hair, blue eyed boy Christine has ever seen. Dressed in a Revolutionary War uniform, she realizes what she is seeing is no ordinary person but a spirit from the dead. Struggling to not scream, she looks wide eyed into the mirror, almost whispering...) "who are you?"
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