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Diary of the Dead

[125chaps only] [Completed] Death is such a simple and yet so complicated phenomenon. We spent all our lives trying to avoid death but eventually succumbing to it. But then what? Is everything over? Is it really the end as we imagine or all the stories about reincarnation, about ghosts are true? What happens when someone dies? There are many stories which end at death and some that extend beyond death. But my story... It begins at death. Hey everyone! I'm Chloe. I've recently become a ghost and I have no memories of my human life. Join me in my adventure where I discover my past and my future together. The adventure of a "Life" that exists beyond "Death." *PS: The cover picture is not mine, and I'll take it down if the original owner wants me to.* Check out my other story, "Across the Galaxy (Sci-fi)" I would like to thank AMRITA CHOUDHURY, A friend and a dear sister to me who helps me improve the grammar in the chapters. If you want to connect with me: Feel free to message me in:- 1.Discord. ID: sillymlk#8687 2. Instagram ID: @silly.mlk or @zuozhe_jiemei 3.Discord group: https://discord.gg/rJPDJQA join discord to connect with other fans

sillymlk · Horror
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125 Chs

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Chloe's POV

We were headed on our journey to find out more about my past. My sister was a major part of my past, but there was more to it than I knew at the moment. I hoped seeing old things, my old belongings might trigger something; maybe a strong memory that could be related to my childhood.

"You nervous"? Margaret asked me.

"A little bit, yes". I told her anxiously. This place was along the same way as the hospital, at least according to Margaret. I never actually got to travel thanks to her excellent teleportation skills, and her familiarity with the said place. We arrived right in the middle of a town. 

The buildings here were old houses. It was quiet peaceful and beautiful out here. If I grew up here I was sure I loved growing up here.

"Let's look for this address". Margaret muttered.

"How should we do it"? I asked her.