New life

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I know, I know. I'm supposed to be dead. And I am. Just, I'm a ghost and I'm still talking to u. So yeah, it's kind of boring being dead. There's nothing to do.

Wait, what's that? A magical glowing figure is coming towards me. "Hello, I am Hammy. Hammy will give u more life. No 1 will know u, but it's worth it."

"Uh....do u give evry1 more lives?"

"No silly, Hammy only gives special peeps more life."

I don't know what to do, but I walk towards her and Hammy touches my forehead. I suddenly feel a burst of power, LIFE. I hadn't even realized it, but I was closing my eyes and when I opened them, I was older and taller and in an apartment by myself. "Babe, u home yet?" Or not. Somebody else was in this apartment. Creepy.

A man walked in....the bedroom? Yeah, I think it was the bedroom. The walls were painted teal, my fav color, with a king bed by the wall and a fancy diamond chandelier in the middle of the ceiling. Also, in front of the bed, there was a comfy couch and coffee table by a flat screen TV. AWESOME!!! I've always wanted a bedroom like this to share with my loving husband.

The man was tall, with sharp blue eyes and dashing blonde hair. He looked like he worked out a lot and I noticed that he was my elementary crush. Wow, awkward. He started talking to me.

"Hey babe, what's for dinner? Ah, never mind actually. Just grab me a beer. I'm gonna go blow up these fake muscles some more so I look I work out!" Geez, I didn't think he would turn out like that.

Sup! My friend picklesammer told me to not end the story the way I did, so yeah. I'm just gonna keep going and writing more. Pls comment & vote! Peace out✌️

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