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Life is short but still full of wonders. Too bad I just realised that now. Now that I am no more. Ever since I have died, my spirit has been roaming around. Funny to say but I have visited up to 100 countries. What I couldn't do when I was alive. Being a ghost is not quite bad but being a lonely one is terrible. For a 15-year-old ghost, I wonder why I haven't been reborn yet. Further, I wonder why my family hasn't come to pay me respect. Is it that they are dead or have they just forgotten about me? Or they are lazy to come here?.Sitting on my grave is far more than being lonely. It is exasperating and thwarting. It is annoying waiting for someone to come and pay my soul respect but still alas no one came. Every year, I wait expectantly but I still get disappointed. My hopes get shattered."Look at our friend being all lonely again when he has handsome friends around" I turned my head to the man that spoke. My mood dampened seeing him."Stop teasing him already, you know he is differ

"Woohooo look who remembers us now...look at his sulking face after being disappointed...Again!!" "Arthur, we should pacify him not rub wounds on him" Dan hit the man's head with the book in his hand. I don't want to talk to any of them right now. My head is still confused, so I sat myself down and leaned my body against the Sapling. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep when I heard Dan say "He must be hurt now... I always told you he was a sensitive person, now see what you've done". I took a long sigh and went back to my sleeping. "Here have this...it will calm you down" I heard Earth's deep aloof voice. I opened one of my eyes to see what he wants to give me. My eyes sparkled in surprise. 'Ice cream' I murmured. I collected it and asked, "How did you get it?" "Does it matter? As long as you are happy" He touched my hair. "Hmmmmmmmm, dog food" Arthur whined. I blushed when he said that. He got the ice cream just to see me happy. Why does he always make my heart flutter? I don'

The year 2014Day first.It was the ninth month of the year.The autumn season.It is the season of inner calm and a kindly stoicism etched in memories of joy. The autumn comes as a gospel choir, harmonised in such a way that celebrates each hue and shows how they belong together. Autumn is alien. The season of bumper harvests and swaying hay is soon replaced by Hallowe’en and horror. It is a portal to a time of dread when winter’s suffocating skies throttle the land. At its most glorious, autumn is spectacular. The world is a-blaze in its fiery cloak of colours, from incandescent-red to lightning-gold. Then both leaf flame and field light burn bright one last time, ‘are fading into the dying embers of their memory. The pyrotechnic show is over. The lifeless smell of monotoned winter invades the air.Along the side lay individual tombs, and trees are linked to the sides.The autumn leaves were gleaming in dragon flame-red. The flamboyant colours of the summer flowers below are soon ec

Outside the city mall.Pete, with his beguile smile, gazed up at the skyscraper building. He turned his gaze to the guy beside him and his smile broadened. "Do you like here?" He asked.Earth shyly looked around. It was the first time in his twenty-five years of being a ghost to be outside. Seeing so many people, he went closer to Pete. He was scared. After all, it was his first time."Cough cough" Pete coughed hard. His eyes were burning from the incense stick in his hand.Earth peeped at him worriedly. "Is it choking you? Are you in pain?" The innocent ghost blinked his eyes. Pete gritted his teeth as he clenched his fingers around the stick so hard that if he was to put any more strength, it was going to smash to smithereens. He didn't know if the silly ghost beside him was dumb or pretending to be. His emerald eyes scanned the plaza delightedly. It was his first time as well being outside with a lot of people. It was either he stayed at home or at his hostel. "When will your l