I grunted as I placed the heavy cardboard box down on the table. I hated this. I hated my dad for putting me in this situation. Every bad thing that has happened in my life was my dad's fault. When I was born, exactly midnight, he left me and my mom to fend for herself. She works two jobs, which is, thankfully, enough to pay for plenty of stuff. Not enough for a house, sadly.
Anyways, we just moved into this tiny two-bedroom apartment, that barely fits our stuff. It's okay I guess, but rumor is, that room eleven on the first floor is haunted. But I don't believe that kinds stuff.....no.....hehe...Anyways! I honestly (lies), really want this place to be haunted. It'd take my mind off of some personal issues.
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After we finished unpacking all our stuff, my mom went to the store to buy some groceries. Bored, I tried to work the television, but forgot one important thing: our TV wasn't here yet...I groaned. Nothing else to do, I went to my room to play on my phone.
I opened the door and did a double take. In the middle of the room, a young woman was leaning over my bed, back facing me. She had dirty blond hair in curls, red flats, and a red spaghetti strap dress that ended mid-thigh.
"What the hell are you doing in my room?" I yelped. The girl whirled around and my jaw dropped. She was stunning. Blue-green eyes, and thick, dark lashes framing her face. A dainty nose with adorable freckles that popped with her cute blush. She also had plump, but not full, pink lips. They looked so kissable---No! Bad Kyle! Bad, bad, bad! I can't just find a cute girl and then kiss her! Especially if that girl is in your freaking room!
"Y-you can see me?" The girl asked.
"Yea," I replied, "why wouldn't I be able to?" The girl looked down, solemn, for a moment, but quickly looked back up, pain in her eyes, and said:
"Because I'm dead."
Hey, guys! Ember_Dragon here, and I was wondering if I did good on the story? I don't have much self confidence, so I personally think it's crap. If you find something wrong with any of my chapters, tell me and I'll fix it! I want you guys to gradually get information as we progress through the story, but in case you missed a smidget of info, I'll put a list of everything you need to know at the bottom. Also, the chapters will switch between The Ghost's POV and Kyle's POV. We started this one with Kyle! Please give me feed back, it would be much appreciated, and thank you!
Info:
His name is Kyle, and his dad abandoned him and his mom at birth, forcing her to have to get two jobs to sustain them. Kyle is afraid of ghosts, and he just met the ghost girl! BTW, the fact that he was born at midnight is important to the story!
Bye!
-Ember_Dragon
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Paranormal150 years ago, when New York was still being built, a young girl by the name of Julia Crawford was murdered. Nobody knows how or why she died, but ever since then strange things have been occurred in her house. Years later, where her house once was...
