My death. I don't recall it as some one recalls there first kiss or their wedding day. My death. It comes to me as a dream vague glimpses of confusion. The days leading up to my death however are as clear to me as your eyes Jason. Now I know what everyone is thinking oh great another dead girl book but that's not so lady's and gentleman because this dead girls story has a twist. I'm writing to you from the grave and yes you heard that right. Zombie, ghost, spirt or whatever else you want to call it. I'm here(again) to let you all know what happened. Especially you Jason, I bet you just can't wait for your part. So I'm not exactly sure how to write a book sorry I'm a dead 17-year-old girl what do you expect from me I. originally wanted a TV show that was a little bit harder you know being dead at all so we're going to attempt this.
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Hi guys so this is my first attempt at a book I'm sorry if it sucks. I would appreciate if I got some feed back if people even would want to read this. Thank you guys!
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