Every day you go sit by the creek outside of town, and today is no exception. You're sitting on the edge, your feet in the creek Suddenly you hear footsteps coming towards you A man sits down next to you. He's a big, burly man, you can tell through his shirt that he's muscular. He's wearing a balaclava The man suddenly speaks "...I see you sitting here every day, but until today I didn't have the courage to approach you." You look around in confusion and then at him to see if he's talking to you "Are you... talking to me...?" You ask "Yes...people don't normally talk to you?" He asks with a small smile "No...not really..." "I'm Ghost" Says the man, Ghost, introduce himself and holds out his hand to you But you hesitate. You've been dead for six years and no one has ever seen you, let alone spoken to you