Dead Girls Diary
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Ever hear that expression "You never know what you have until its gone." well try using that expression when your dead.
Yeah, thats right i said dead.
I'm Katherine Rose, born June 2nd, 1998 died June 3rd, 2015.
Died right after my seventeenth birthday, but heres the worse part. No one even knows I'm dead, why you ask? Because i still walk upon the living and still act, talk, sleep, eat like the living. Only difference is...
I'll never grow old, never have a heart beat, never get sick, and never know what its like to breathe again.
I'd hoped I'd be use to the fact that I'm dead, but still get to live(if that makes any since.) but I'm not and now I get to start senior year as a breathless corpse.
I bet your thinking "does she eat brains or suck blood?" no I dont. I'm not a vampire and I'm not a zombie, to be honest I don't know what I am or why I am still alive. All I know is I jumped off a cliff as dare and woke up the next morning and didn't have a heart beat. I was Just dead.
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