3 2. You don't just go in and say Hi.

"Just what sort of bullshit luck is this!"

Others transmigrate to to different worlds. Some go to heaven or hell. But now I am stuck in this shitty planet as a GHOST!!!

Also how the heck did I die. A truck from outer space! Just how ridiculous could you get!!!

Well it's no use lamenting over the past. So I decided to learn the ropes of my new form

So the first thing I needed to do was.

look at girls in showers.....

Get lost creepo! You just died and the first thing you wanna do is perv out! What's wrong with your priorities, this is supposed to be for general audiences, don't get us banned!

So where was I? Yes , the first thing I needed to do was look for others like me! Other Ghosts. I refuse to believe that am the only Specter left from my school. Thus my first destination should be the graveyard!

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Fleeing down the streets by a blood colured Spectre isn't an enjoyable experience.

These creatures develop an instinctive fear in every cell of my body or soul, as I am now a ghost, it's confusing but I think you get it.

This has by far been the worst decision of my life, or afterlife if I may say so!

What the hell was I thinking!

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3 hours earlier

Tackling my nervousness I slowly approached the graveyard.

"I am a fucking ghost myself there is no need to be scared. I doubt anything is scarier than me at the moment."

Then I phased through the gate and entered the graveyard. The clock slowly struck twelve.

Soon various Spectres started to rise out of the grave and then they began to eat each other...

What the heck is going on! All of them are just like a bunch of mindless monsters.

Soon enough they noticed my presence and started to look at me as it they just saw icecream on the summer solistice.

"Now. Now let's not be rude. I had just dropped by to say Hi." I slowly backed away from them to knock into something. I turned around to see that to my utmost horror a crimson red Spectre smirking at me. His eyes me like a hunter looking at his prey. I turned and sped to save my poor little (after)life.

Luckily He seemed to lose interest and went back after half an hour's chase. Strange I could've sworn that he was most likely stronger than me. Somehow I was faster.

This is crazy and insane!

I am just too tired. I just want to go home. I wonder how my parents are doing. I have no friends. Soon loneliness starts to creep in. Why did. I have too die. What was my sin. What should I even do. I was slowly slipping into despair and hopeless. I just want to sleep. Yeah sleep is good. Enternal sleep. No! I refuse to go yet without finding the true cause to my death. Yes! I should eat something. But what can I eat I am dead. I am hungry. So hungry. Hungry Hungry HUNGRY.

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I immediately jolted myself. That was extremely close. I almost became a mindless monster myself. It seems that it isn't too difficult to turn into one of those things form the graveyard. I decided to get a hold of myself. As a ghost all of my emotions seem to have grown stronger. I have to be the one in control. What I need the most is to find other sentient ghosts like me. My existence seems to be fading and my consciousness is being eroded. I have to do something about this and fast....