It was a Tuesday, It was mid January, and it was so icy. I was just walking, it was just another day after school, but today. I was late home, after a detention. But I didn't have my mobile, so I was rushing. The bus driver had been drinking, and my rush and the ice didn't help. I bet you can realise what happened next.
Some times I wish I could be the same person, to have a permanent life, and be the person I used to be. It is hard. When I become a person I can change they're life in 23 hours; I can make them criminals, I have done before as well. I'm beyond caring. I can make them do whatever I want, but I can't kill them, that would kill me completely, and make them body hoppers like me; same thing goes if keep they're body for longer than I'm aloud.
There are not many body hoppers, as I refer to us. I don't know no others, but I know it's not just me, I can sense it. sometimes I can feel them near by. I have never tried to find another, maybe I will, one day.
Before I died, I was just ordinary, I had quite a few friends, a great family. I envy the living, they get every thing going well all the time, I only get it for a few hours before it begins again, and again, and again...
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Body moving
RandomWhen Sophia Dies she needs a new body every twenty four hours to remain living other wise she will forever be dead There's one catch the body must be living Every time she moves body the person will switch places with her (in the grave) If she doesn...
