So, being dead and roaming the Earth is not as cool as you would think. It has been 6 months since my death and I have not found a dead friend yet. The only spirits I meet are either old people, or just plain weird people. Like I said, I ain't making friends like that. Am I just not liked among the dead? Am I to isolated? Maybe I should move to a new city. Yeah, that's what I'll do.
I moved to New York today, there's a lot more dead people here. I have met many kinds of people. And now I will try to find a friend.
I met this one guy named Ian, he seems cool. We talked for a while. He is nice,muscular, hot, smart, and did I mention hot. So tonight we are going for a walk, to get to know each other.
He was really nice, he listened to me, I listened to him, and we even shared some of the same interests. I realized, for sure that I was in love with him, when he said his favorite band was Fallout Boy. In my head, I screamed, and I accidentally sighed. He just chuckled when I did, and then we both just started laughing like lunatics.
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Short StoryYoung girl dies a tragic death, but does she go all the way?
