It's been about 5 months now, and I'm still in a coma. My mother refuses to take me off life support. The doctors highly suggest to take me off, that soon I'll eventually die myself, but nope, she won't do it. But I'm still living life somehow. Someway. I don't even know how. But I know what I am now and that's a ghost. Hi my names Mason Henderson and I'm a ghost.
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I-I couldn't believe it. She was beautiful, so beautiful, I'd never seen any other girl compare to her beauty.She had long brown curly hair, and light skin like I did when I was able to live. Her eyes I couldn't see because she was asleep. She was asleep with many text books scattered across her bed. I couldn't take my eyes off of her, she was gorgeous.
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Wait. Could she see me? She looked at me and tears flooded to her eyes, then she looked like she was about to scream. "Can you see me?" I quickly asked calmly. I tired to stay calm hoping that would make her calm. But she screamed, she screamed loudly. She could see me.All Rights Reserved