Cursed

I am a normal girl, living a normal life, having normal friends. Oh, who am I kidding.

Let me reintroduce myself. I am this weird girl who lives in a bare house down your street. I keep to myself in school and I cannot stand the sun. No I am not normal. For you see, if I was normal, I would be tucked in safe in my sheets every night, dreaming of being popular and making out with the boy next door. I do not have normal friends, unless your meaning of normal people are those who's dead. That's right. I'm the girl who talks to the dead.

Backtrack. No, I am not a necromancer, or a stupid person who dabble with things that were never meant to be disrupted. I am just a girl who is able to live the world you live in by day, whilst travelling the world of the dead by night.

I know that I am cursed, but that doesn't change anything.