As a famous country singer once said,'Time marches on.' They had a funeral for me, of course, because it was only natural that they should. It was quite nice actually. In the days before I had learned that I could fly, so I flew beside the car that Hannah was in. After a bit of flying, I flew inside the car and sat beside her. I had never seen her so dull before. Everything about her seemed depressed, even her hair was a darker shade. Her eyes were red from crying, and I never saw her smile for a long time after the funeral. I stayed with her all of the time, and I would hug her every chance I got. Spring turned to winter and things changed a lot with Hannah. She cut her hair and got piercings in her belly and ears, and even grew boobs. Her parents had several conversations with her, some of which I heard, but do not wish to tell you; most of the time I was crying in the corner. After those talks I realized that my ten year old innocence was no longer existing in this world.
One week she went on vacation, though, so I couldn't follow her. I went walking around in the streets and saw the real truth of the world for my own eyes;stray dogs and cats, as thin as a toothpick, people laying out in the streets, asking for money and food. I saw an old man laying on a bench and I ran towards him. I shook his shoulder once or twice, but he wouldn't wake up, I started to cry because I thought that he was dead. Suddenly his head shot up and he screamed out, "Alice!"
I jumped back frightened, but he grabbed my arm. He looked me straight in the face with a wild expression in his eyes, and he stood up holding my hand tightly. His wild gaze faded as he looked at me closer and realized that I was a young girl. My eyes widened as he walked off, revealing a limp body laying on the bench. I looked away, tears growing in my eyes. My heart broke as I realized that death was what the world was completely made of. There could only be sadness, and pain, and death;there was no light in a world that was blind to its needy, hurtful to the weak. I hated it. I hated it so much. I just wanted to go to heaven, and live a peaceful eternity. I wanted Hannah.
Wait. Hannah!
My brain went a thousand miles per hour and realized that all I wanted was on Earth, and I would have to stay here until she joined me. I sighed to myself, and headed back home.++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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Ghost Girl
SpiritualA young ten year old girl is killed in a car crash when she pushes her best friends out of the way. She is supposed to go on and live happily ever after in heaven, right? No. She is left on Earth as a ghost and has to help her best friends find true...