Hi, my name is Quinn Nepli. Most people would call me a ghost, but I feel like I am a regular person.Yesterday was the day I died. I was 18, and was shot 3 times. You may be wondering why, well I was in a gang. I know that their aren't many gangs left but we weren't one of those murdering scary gangs. We just liked to ride motorcycles and we had trouble with school and getting jobs. We all feel welcome being in the gang. Being in the gang was part of the reason I was shot but the other reason was much worse. Now I have the privilege of being a ghost, making amends, helping others, and most importantly finding out who murdered me; even though I am technically 'dead'. By: Sophie Lack
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