His strong arms, veiny and pale, were covered in tattooed intricacies, while his dark and stormy eyes ,bruised with sleepiness, seemed to absorb the life around him. He reminded me that my world was ending.
"You aren't ever there for me anymore!" I sputtered.
"I'm dead!" He snapped. I took a deep breath and walked through his absent being, his presence if you will.
"I-I just can't believe it," I stammered, "You said you wouldn't leave me!"
"Well hi, hello, welcome to reality then! You're talking to your dead bestfriend!"
>Hello all and welcome to my new book, I've been wanting to write something supernatural and here we are. The chapters are going to be short and sweet but get ready for a great read♡
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Ghost
ParanormalImagine being "haunted" by your dead best friend. Makes for some good stories.
