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When you die, you don't have this grand exit to the holy gates above. It's a lot more.. mediocre and anticlimactic. You get stuck in a school, for fourty years, and you're honestly surprised you still keep your sanity. But honestly, I only like being here for the teenage gossip, the leftover candy, and definitely the music.
My name is Jane Douglas, you may or may not have heard about me. I've never been one to openly talk about my death, I choose to forget about it. But one thing is for sure, I would give everything in order to be alive again.
Exactly fourty-four years ago, I had died. 1979. You're probably wondering how I died, well buckle up pumpkin, for this is absolutely going to get messy.