the unpleasant thing

the hauted thing

U can call me crazy but I'm not I see things wired things things normal people don't see. I see the dead and the living I see things in people. I know I crazy I'm not. It might sound like it but I'm not ok . So before I tell you my story don't call me crazy. OK let's began my story starts when I was only young every one made fun of me because I talk to things I was 3 years old every one called me ghost girl or the dead talker the real hurt full stuff started in 7 grade when my friends told people my secrets my feelings I was picked on a lot for it. But when I was in high school I see more than ever I would see blue shadow over people. Usually that ment someone close to them has died or will die.I also see flash of the past or future. I was just 16 alone lost scared. It got really scary when a ghost stays at your house or stakes you never leaves you be. Also wants your help. The first time I ever help a ghost was when I was 19 her name was beth she had 2 kids. Her husband was a nice kind man. But I was the only one that know what he did. Why would the cops believe a Young studied girl. They wouldn't I had a plan make him confessed to the crime the brotle crime. The sad and deadly crime we camited. After I helped beth I want to help more. But I was still scared not all ghost are kind. Some want revenge some can't stay or leave they have done so little or too much this is the end of part 1