GHOSTS OF LIFE

from one end to a new beginning

i was haunted by ghosts from the very beginning of my seventh year of school all the way to the end.

it all started on the morning of my first year of my new school. i woke up at 5:10, got ready for school in my new uniform that was not very comfortable it was rather like a tight suit, so i got into that cursed uniform and headed down for breakfast this was my usual routine every morning which i guess is really boring, but it could be worse, i could be at school right now.

i pack a book just like usual just to read on the way to, at and from school. i pack a small amount of food for school, i log onto my computer for i aspired to be a writer and started working on my book and called the book a ghost in my life. it was about a boy about my age twelve/thirteen who was in his seventh year of school and he started to ghosts almost everywhere.

i worked on my book all way up to 7:00 and finished up on some touches of things for school. at 7:15 i left to catch a bus, i get to the bus stop and about 5 minutes later the bus came to my stop, i get on the bus and looked toward the bus driver i saw the bus driver but behind him was a figure of boredom it was there but not there, rather like a ghost. "Good morning" i called as i passed the bus driver and all i heard was a brief and quiet "morning".

the bus pulls up at my stop and i walked to school it was a walk but it wasn't that long of one. as i was about to walk through the gate a pulled me back i turned around and saw the face that i hoped to never see again, i even prayed to never see that ugly creatures face. it was Shaun my ugly primary school bully.

"why isn't it barf racer" Shaun leered at me, (my real name is Bartholomew Racer) i looked behind him and saw his lackey Bradly that guy was funny to watch if he lost a game of handball or even got out he would throw a tantrum he was also a guy who claimed they could do martial arts if so i'm sure those handballs felt his fury literally.

standing behind them were figures with glee and excitement on their misty faces. this seems to be like the  beginning of the book i was writing earlier this morning.

a boy getting bullied and seeing ghosts of other peoples emotions at the beginning if my life is going according to the book my life was seriously about to change in a way I could only imagine.

I have to tell you I used to hang out with that guy that before he used me as a scapegoat so he wouldn't get in trouble for beating someone up while I was not even there.

I have little to no reason to trust or even be friends with anyone anymore because of my own experiences. life was a hell, a nightmare I could never wake up from, a past with no reality. I always hated people because they gave pain every time I see them.

so as I stood there waiting for the invitable to happen I suddenly without noticing moved out of the way of a kick that came at me it was almost too slow. Shaun quickly returned his leg with a look of shock on his face.

the result of this was because I came to an understanding that we are all alone and that we should stand on our own and stand against others.

I punch was thrown towards my chest while I simply stepped to the side with a casual pace and a small step just to see him moving past me with a face filled with rage, but all I saw was a tortured being who could not even solve his own problems and taking them out on others.

so as I watched Shaun beat himself up with every move he made plus my movement and the surroundings equaled him breaking his own arm and him screaming in pain.

"no doubt i'm going to get in trouble for this" I sighed to myself, and just continued walking into the school which I then reported the incident at the office near the entrance of the school. the ladies seemed nice and understanding but than said "that guy is not going anywhere in life unlike you" then one of the ladies pulled out a gun and carefully aimed it at me. pulled the trigger and bullet flew.

the bullet went in and through my neck as I was choking and dying an excruciating death I saw the lady turn the gun on other members of the staff in office, then everything went......BLACK.