Ghost Me
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Every year on the first of October all Ghosts are assigned a living being to Haunt.
Haunting isn't as scary as it sounds. You are basically meant to just look after the living person until the next October, then Ghosts get a new person to Haunt and the cycle starts again.
Finis was extremely excited to do his first Haunt... But the person he was assigned was unexpected.
What happens when you need to Haunt the person you were in love with in high school?
Would you ever have a chance with them, even as a Ghost?
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