Hey guys, uploaded a new short story, Reunited in the stars...Do check it out :)
Excerpt from it :
Everyone at the funeral bowed their heads toward the burning body.
My burning body. My last rites. My funeral.
I was watching all this, standing with them. Being with them, without being with them. I was probably in an astral form. But I wasn't alone. This was a cremation site, and people like me, the dead, were watching their own funerals.
Except one.
There was a ghost who wasn't watching his own funeral but mine. For he had died ages ago. He sat besides me, looking at my funeral. I never expected to meet him again, for he was my ex-boyfriend.