Well, I guess you cold say there's not very much life in this story...and that would be because I'm dead.
I'm supposed to spend eternity haunting people and that's exactly what it is. Haunting-ly boring.
Same old house, same old easy to scare people. I don't what to do anymore.
A family moves out of my house and another one just like it moves in.
As jumpy and scared as the last one.
But then the cycle of boring old families stopped.
Because of him.
I may be dead, but I swear he would have made my heart pound.
After he moved in, everything changed.
