"LOOK," he said, cutting across yet another plea, "You're dead. You need to accept that."
"But -"
"No. Stop pretending to be alive. It's stupid. It's creepy. Now GO. THE. HELL. AWAY."
She crossed her arms and stared at him.
"Never."
He rolled his eyes and stomped away.
Women! Can't live with 'em, can't escape even by killing 'em.
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Mystery / ThrillerLinda’s had a bad day. First her boyfriend killed her. Then she woke up, still on this boring plane of existence, and with an odd obsession about her missing body. Mike won’t tell her what he did with her body, and she can’t find the stupid thing he...
