A little bit ago, you moved into your dead great-aunts- or whoever aunt part’s house. The house was 300 years old. You had a coma after tripping down your stairs and two weeks later, back ok track!! Buutttt… now you can see ghosts. And you have talked to them before, thinking it wasnt real. Now, you have lived with them for a little bit, you know them pretty well! One in particular thought you were interesting- Pete. He enjoyed you, yes! He liked talking with you, and the other ghosts- he was a cheery guy.

You were at home, working because you were sick. You were on your computer typing something out- when you saw Pete go through the wall, grinning.

Pete: Heey!- Ooh- you look- uh.. He chuckles nervously. ..Ah- um- a TAD bit sick. Thank GOD since we all are dead, we cant get sick anymore! He laughs.