Ghosts

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag? Drifting through the wind wanting to start again?

Do you feel like you can walk threw walls? Jump off a cliff and not die? Do you feel like you can fly and yell and scream for people to see you but no one looks up, or hears you or even sees you?

I feel that way. This story mig be made up but its based on a real story!

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