Excuse Me Miss

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I cannot believe this.

How can she not know?

I mean, someone ought to know if they are DEAD or not!

But NO! There she is wafting around like a lunatic, wondering why she can't touch anything. I think this girl must have had some problems before she died. And she probably still has problems now. 

I decide I ought to tell her, but then, how do you tell someone that they are dead? It's not something you do on a daily basis. 

Or maybe not normal people, but then normal people can't see ghosts. 

It has been like this since yesterday. I just began to see a heap of dead people, and they looked really awkward. But then what would you expect? 

It all started when my mum and dad shut me out. They didn't even say anything, the just packed up my stuff, put it on the doorsteps to be taken away. I saw the truck when i came home from my friends place. I couldn't bear to face them.

Honestly though, i would prefer to face my parents than this. Telling a teenager she is dead. 

I walk over to her and tap her on the shoulder,

"Excuse me miss!" I say. 

She screams with shock - probably because nobody has been able to touch her all day - and knocks me over and I try to hold onto a pole so that I dont fall, but I go through it, and fall down anyway.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2013 ⏰

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