For 27 years, I've flitted through life oblivioius to my gift . . .
And then one freezing, snowy night, fate stepped in to help me find it. In a remote cemetery outside of Chester, West Virginia.
My name is Parrish Locke.
I'm a model.
I'm a lover.
I'm a daughter.
And apparently, I can see the dead.
Expect the unexpected.
ADULT CONTENT.