She's mine

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The morning air hit me in the face as soon as i opend the car door. It was 8 am in the morning and the air was as crisp as can be. The light shone down on my head making it glow brighter than ever. Only one thing. Nobody can see me. Im dead. Ive been dead for about 10 years and so far it has been miserable. I cant do anything and all i do is relive the day i died over and over again.
It was my 15th birthday and we were on our way to the cinema. I was going there with 3 friends louisa,emily and abbie. We were laughing and smiling in the back and my parents were happily talking in the front. But then a bad thing happend. A lorry drove in front of us and we crashed into the centre of it. Everyone else in the car survived accept for me i flew threw the windscreen and into the lorry. I can still feel the way my blood was spilling out of me. My friends crying with cuts all over them and my parents trying to get me out of the centre of the lorry. But it was to late. And there was nothing i could do.

But now my spirit found a nearby house to stay in. It was more like a cottage. With white walls wooden window frames and a rose vine climbing all over the side of the house. The garden was massive and it was filled with beautiful and unique flowers. But inside it is completely different the floor boards are broken theres cobwebs everyone and the intearing looks like its from 17's. Also theres one more thing. I share this cottage with someone else.