Prologue...

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(Original thoughts from the teenage author, I was an odd one for sure)

Wow..Idiot me accidently deleted the actually prologue.Sad right? *Flips off myself* So now let me try to do this again. Vote...Comment...then some..I dont know.                               

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How am I supposed to live like this? I was just hit by a fucking car. Sitting in a hospital I'm staring at the ceiling connected to so many wires I can't count. That and I can't really see much either. Oh well. The only fricken time I wasn't jay walking, I get hit by an 80 mph car running through a red light. Like really guy? Did you not see me? I was wearing all black, but it was day time. 

My vision came back 3 days after sitting in the hospital. The first time I opened my eyes since the accident the doctor looked like he was about to have a heart attack. "Nicolette. I didn't think you'd get your vision back for one, for two, I wouldn't think your eyes would be purple."  He hands me a small mirror and the eyes looking back at me didn't look like me. 

Walking around the hospital in my hospital gown, ass hanging out, I see many people hanging around. I go up to one wanting to know where the lunch room was but he doesn't respond. "Hello? Dude?" I wave my hand in front of his face.

 "Do you mind? I'm kind of busy."He replies rudely.  I huff away just to run into my doctor. "Nicolette, who were you just talking to?”

 “That guy over there." I say pointing at the dude that was obnoxious.

"Are you feeling okay?” He says looking at me with concern in his eye. “There is no guy over there."  I look over there again and see no one.

That was the day I realized I could see spirits.

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