2 CHAPTER-01

Once upon a time, there was a girl - and she died. No one knew how and when she died. No one bothered to check, you see, though it is ironic because she had a family. A family with whom she spent 192, 720 hours at the beginning of this story, as both alive and dead. She had often wondered how her family would react if fhey knew of her death, but now it seemed like they couldn't even realise that she was dead. What was even more ridiculous was that because no one ever pointed it out to her that she was dead she missed the best time to move onto the afterlife. And so she floated beside her family whilst wondering what she was to do next.

As a ghost she had nothing else to do other than finding novelty in her newly conferred powers of supernaturalism.She went through the walls of her house, while reminding herself to stay clear of the bathrooms, peeped over everyone's shoulders to check their phones and literally enjoyed floating over the ground. It seemed however that she could not fly. She realised that it was a waste of time but told herself to remain thankful to the time she gets to spent with her family. It was a thief's joy.

As days grew into weeks and weeks into months her powers grew stronger and she found a new pasttime of staring into her eyes using mirrors. Apparently onle she could see herself and no one else could. She learnt to manipulate her corpse into performing daily tasks because she did not want to make her family sad with the news of her passing. Hence, she decided to possess her corpse and make everyone happy. The story began from there.