The cold surrounded me, it welcomed me as if I was meant for it. I never thought I could be like this, cold stiff and with no breath. If you are wondering what is going on, I am dead.
Yes I am dead, no I am not an angle. I had a choice and I chose to be a ghost. Like all of my choices, that was a bad one. How did I die? Just read this and you shall find out. No this isn't like, "I had cancer and died," kind of book. Also it isn't a book like,"I was shot." My death was not natural...is any 14 year olds death "natural"? Oh well, just sit back and enjoy my story, or don't, maybe get something to drink...it's your choice.
YOU ARE READING
The Other Side
Teen FictionWhen a girl dies she will revile everything that lead up to her death.