Undead

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I don't like my dreams, they aren't really dreams but instead memory's. I don't like my memory's. I sat in bed for a little while thinking what to do. I had at least 8 hours until I had to go to class.

While I was thinking I didn't hear what was coming up behind me nor did I see, but I felt it. I felt the restless soul coming up behind me and I also got a glimpse into the future. Yep it's definitely a phantom and one that I've seen before it was the one that....... I became friends with because everyone would run away. I turned around with a smile on my face and I saw a towering figure that had a painted smile on him, you don't want to ask with what it was painted.

The figure was a towering figure long arms long legs long fingers and could just reach up and touch my ceiling which is pretty high up. My house used to belong to a painter who's name is frangiuenni but I just call him frank. The phantoms body didn't have scars nor did it's body rot for this is because the phantom is a phantom any other undead creature would have scars and rot from it's past life. The phantom wore a suit and a hat making him look like he was from the 1800s. Phantom also don't have a face nor skin so they are just white except for my best friend phantom which painted a smile on his own face. My best friend phantom told me that he was a painter in his past life and that he was very famous in the 1800s, I also know his name, it's frangiuenni but I call him frank for short.

Me and frank talked and talked and talked, when we finished talking i had about 7 hours left till class, well it's time for righter to come out for a little bit, I consider righter a different person than me and I just tell him what to write. I whispered my ideas into his brain until he found one he liked this one was a story about a kid who wrote a book about me, crazy story right, my imagination wanders away sometimes and I think of crazy stuff like that. Righter had a calm face but on the inside where       I was kept, was laughing maniacally. Where righter finished off at was that the boy had just finished about righter writing about him and me laughing maniacally. Not even my eye could predict that, how peculiar.

When righter was done writing he left me with about 2 hours till school so I just freshened up a bit and went outside for some coffee, I went to Starbucks and ordered a iced macchiato cause that was my favorite, I would drink it even when it was below freezing. While I was drinking I saw the future and when he did he almost spit out his drink for in this future Mia was going to walk up and.........

Authors note: hehe just a bit of a cliffhanger, what could possibly happen. I am so sorry I haven't updated in so long, to be honest I was lazy and just a little bit busy but mostly lazy. If you liked this chapter vote comment and any other thing you can think of. And all of a sudden I woke up this morning and I checked my book and I saw that it had more people reading it so I got the drive to make this chapter from that, and i am sorry it was so short but I saw the opportunity to leave you guys wanting more so I did. Definitely tell your friends and followers to check this story out especially if you liked the moment where I broke the 4th wall :)

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