PrologueA Chapter by SuicidePact.Prologue. “You
can see me?” The posh girl asked, tilting her head to the side in disbelief.
Jessie chuckled obviously this ghost had never seen anyone like her before. “Yes,
I can see all ghosts.” She replied, taking a seat on the grass beside her. She
watched as the ghost processed what she was just told, a chuckle escaped her
lips as she watched the ghost’s confusion. “How
do I know you aren’t dead like me?” She wanted to know. “Maybe
because live people can see me?” Jessie never meant to sound harsh, but what
more could this girl want from her? “Oh,
well what is your name?” “My
name is Jessie, what is yours?” She smiled at her new ghost friend, it wasn’t
often that she met one her own age. Usually they were old men or small
children. “Catherine
Miller.” The Ghost introduced herself. “That’s
a beautiful name; it’s nice to meet you Catherine.” She put out her hand for
the girl to shake, but Catherine did not do the same. “What
it’s just a handshake?” Jessie laughed nodding towards her hand. “You
can touch me?” The ghost was confused, and Jessie just laughed at her. “Yes,
why wouldn’t I?” Jessie dragged out her words as if she was saying ‘Duh’ which
would have probably seemed rude to the poor girl. “Oh,
it’s just no one has ever touched me, since I well died.” Catherine explained
looking away embarrassed. “Well,
let me tell you a thing or two about what I can do.” The girls walked hand in
hand by the willow trees, as Jessie explained everything there was to know about
their new life together. *** © 2012 SuicidePact.Reviews
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18 Reviews Added on July 11, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorSuicidePact.Not telling!, SecretVille., AustraliaAboutI am quite a friendly caring person so feel free to message me at any time. Hope you are having a nice day and welcome to my profile! When I was born, they gave me a name, one in which I do not wish.. more..Writing
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