Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Thriller

I have been trapped here by myself ever since the day I died. Dying is just like being born... You don't remember. I think that's the saddest part. I am slowly losing my memories, one by one, every day since I became a haint. I feel upset... though I don't know if ghosts can feel. Can they? I remember school. That girly.. Tiffany, I belive her name was. She made my life miserable. Why can't I remember. I want my Daddy! Where is my Daddy?! 
DADDY!