Katyaini Stories

My whole life has been about walking between the edge of messed up and fucked up. Seventeen and resident emo girl of my school, I had one best friend. He left when he realized just how close to the edge I was. Right now, I have no one. And that's not the woe-is-me part of my personality talking. It's a cold hard fact. I'm Tanisha and this is my story... or atleast a part of it .

You die. Go to heaven- or hell, as is most probable. There, they announce the punishment of your crimes. Okay.... then? I have been haunting this house for five years. Not too long? Think from the perspective of a dead -person- who can't go anywhere outside. I have powers, yes, but that's limited to the neighbors house and only the kind that give me the pleasure of scaring people. Yeah, I'm bored. to say the least. Then She comes. And since you don't read full stories in description, you'll have to read on...