I walk down the dark abandoned hallway
I feel like I am floating along
I see spiderwebs everywhere
They must be several years old
Mice run into their holes in the wall when the feel me
candles are the only light in the house
I grab a small torch off the wall
Suddenly it becomes a huge flame of fire all around me
The heat feels good
I want more
I keep walking
I turn to a door
Listen carefully
I hear nothing on the other side
I turn the knob slowly
Feet shuffle on the other side
I turn slower
Someone is gathering papers
I open the door
A gun is thrown into my face
I am told not to scream
The man gives me a weird face
I stare deep into his eyes
I then drop the torch
The man is frightened
He drops the gun
It goes off
I feel cold
The man is frantic
He paces the room
He mumbles he is sorry
He didn't mean it
I say I've heard it all before
The man asks what I mean
I start floating up towards the ceiling
I look at the man as I float away
His face is bursting with tears
As I continue to float I say calmly
Do not worry and do not be afraid
You did not hurt me this time
You cannot kill a ghost
