1994
I blink my eyes, and I am on a bike, glaring at the sun. I'm riding on a sidewalk through a suburban neighborhood, and it is extremely sunny outside. After I pass house after house, I start to get control of my body, my real, earthly body.
It's wonderful.
I suddenly remember my name: Augusta Henley Hayes, age fifteen. I look just like my real self: red hair, brown eyes, pointy ears and a slender stature.
I'm wearing an ugly sweater with jeans and a school ID with my picture on it. I look terrible.
As I ride, I pass several other kids walking to school, but I look up ahead as I get closer to my school, I see a figure, and chills race down my spine.
This is him, the person who I am supposed to Judge. His name is Jared Edmonton.
Jared has dark hair and brown eyes, and is noticeably tall. He wears a faded blue jacket and his school football jersey, and walks while listening to a music device and reading a book I don't recognize.
I ride past him on my bike, and he doesn't even look at me, he stays focused at whatever he is looking at in the distance.
I get a rush from the bike, and I approach the building, and look behind me where Jared is jogging to make sure he isn't late to our destination: School.
I lock my bike onto the rack outside of the building, and walk to the front doors, with Jared right on my heels.
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Judges
ParanormalAugusta is not quite herself. She's dead too. In fact, she has been dead for eighty-six years. But this is all part of the job description. She's watching you. They all are, watching every move you make to see where you will end up in the afterlife...
