I could see my dead body laying limply against the cold concrete of the alley. I felt free. A spirit. My spirit. Yet I felt like I needed to be back to life. I grabbed onto the shoulders of my dead body and shook it liberaly. No sign of life .... I dont want to live my life invisible, a memory? Im only 15, I need to live, I need to.
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IF YOU DIDNT UNDERSTAND WHAT JUST HAPPENED, A GIRL WAS STABBED AT NIGHT AND SHE IS NOW A SPIRIT AND CAN WATCH OVER THE LIFE SHE HAS JUST LOST X
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HAUNT
General Fictionwhen a girl is murdered in london, she finds it hard to let go so has some fun with her murderer
