Everything is blurry. I rub my eyes to find they aren't there. What is happening? I can see but can't feel my eyes, in fact, I can't feel anything except a tingling sensation in my chest. I try to scream but can't. And this is when I start to freak out.
I get up slowly, head spinning I ears ringing and walk over to the full length mirror in my bedroom. Where the hell am I? I have no reflection but I'm positive I'm standing in front of the mirror. Then the realization hits me hard. Im dead. He really did kill me. He is completely and utterly insane. I need to warn mom! I need to find Bradley and tell him what's happened. I need air, I can't breath. What's happening? Am I a ghost? And just like that, as soon as I realize I'm a ghost I can see my reflection in the mirror. Im pale and partly transparent, still in my bra and underwear, eyes wide. It is truly frightening. I really am dead and I really am a ghost. I reach up and try to feel my face. I can. I guess admitting your a ghost does more than make you visible to yourself.
I've gotta find Hannah, maybe she knows what to do. Are there others like me? So many questions!
And then I fall straight through the floor boards and right into the ground. Maybe I was a ghost for a few minutes and now I'm burring myself. That's a scary thought. But then I shoot up through my house.
And then I can't see anything.
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Finally Visible
ParanormalMaxine has a tough life, her father died when she was young, her mother remarries a mentally unstable ex-politician and her brother is in juvi. One strange morning she is murdered and wakes up as a ghost. With the help of her new love interest Patri...
