chapter11
PossessedNo one's POV
How many days...how many years....I've been trapped in here? I have no idea. It's been too long and I actually lost count of time on it....
But...no matters how many years have gone, I will never forget the day when they bring me to this mountain and brutally murdered me before burnt my body into ashes. The hatred is nursed and cleaved in every inches of my soul, the urge to revenge only seemed to grow stronger as day passed. I miss her, my girlfriend.
All the drama and movies are bull, they makes the ghosts can touch, harm people , fly here and there and doing funny things as they want but when in reality, I can't even ing move a leaf! All I can do is only lingering around this remote places, no human can see me, I can't touch them, the thing I allowed to do is to just watching them do their thing, I can't even scare them.....the right of ghost!!!!! sometimes i wished Ms.Angel would just come and collect my soul and bring me to wherever she wants, as long as I could leave this place. However, no I can't just leave yet! Not when the murderers are still living ing happily in this world, drinking the wine and act like nothing happened!!! Not when......she still properly thinks that I'm a coward who running away for his own good and leave her behind.
Through out this days or years, I'm always alone. Not that they are no souls wandering around here, it's just that their stay are too short maybe 1 or 2 hours there will be someone coming over and bring them to somewhere I never know. For this don't know how long's boring life here, I found the biggest entertainment is to watch Mr.Roughie s every single girls in his kingdom, yeah live show ~~~and there we got the Mr.Weaky who always covered with blood. Sometimes I wondered if he'll give up one day on fighting against the
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