Hello, My name is Adelina Barnabas. Born in 1595, lived until 1612.
I had a happy life, until I became sick. There was no cure for my disease at the time, so I was destined to die at the young age of 17 years old, which crushed my poor Mother's heart.
But then, my crazy inventor Uncle created something that would preserve me inside of it until centuries and centuries later, where I would wake up and hopefully there would be a cure for me. And it worked! I didnt die and I stayed preserved in the machine, even after 400 years passed by.
The bad thing about this? My soul wouldn't cooperate and wandered away from my body when I was preserved, so I roamed around my town, as a Ghost, observing it as it grew and more people came to live there. I guess I was kinda of.... Dead-ish?
I still live in my own home, but yet no real people live there with me. I patiently wait and wait for someone to find my preserved body and release me. Hopefully, they'll have the antidote that I need to become better and live my life, in this new and cool century.
But then, THEY moved in, and my Ghost life became upside down.
I only two questions, though:
'What is One Direction?'
And
'WHY did they just have to pick MY house to live in?!'
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