Chapter One

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Clay Cisneros was upstairs unpacking inside of his new bedroom. He graduated college pretty recently and moved into a new house. It seemed like a really big and old house but it wasn't really old at all. The house use to belong to a boy, Jamie Lakewood, who died in a car crash about eight months ago at the same age that Clay is currently. Before Jamie died he read a lot about history. He found out that the first person to move into a dead person's home would be able to revive them. So when Jamie died and he became a ghost, he waited for that someone to move in. Jamie observed Clay's movements. He didn't want to show himself just yet. "Maybe i could appear in a selfie...or maybe when he looks in the mirror-" Jamie thought. Jamie followed the boy, still invisible to him. "I'll continue unpacking tomorrow, since it's rather late" Clay thought as he walked into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and put water in his hands, putting it on his face. He looked up in the mirror to see a man about his age. But it wasn't just some guy. He looked...transparent. Like a ghost even. Clay jumped at this sight "WHO ARE YOU?! WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE?!" He yelled, frightened. "Are you some sort of ghost?!" Clay asked, still in shock. Jamie smirked "Bingo!"

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