I didn't think much about death until I became a person shaped pancake on the high street of my seaside town. My name is Ashley Hill but most people call me Ash or 'oi, you!'. My tale is one of incredible new friends, being a ghostly agony aunt and making the best of being life challenged. Now if only I didn't have to deal with an otherworldly serial killer and the boy who tried to save my life but hey, who wants a boring afterlife? Mature for safety and awful potty mouths.