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runing up too the school i notest i was late, everyone was in class and i needed to sneek in, i couldnt efored to be late again. i slowly opened the door to my class room and crept over to my desk, no one had notest.
''class, the teacher, mrs. koosh, begain speaking,
''who remembers what we where studying yesterday?''
i begain to awnser ''how poetry is..., i was interupted by someone else,
''how poetry is a message of a persons feeling and thoughts''
''thats corect, its nice to see that some one was paying atention yesterday''
at ths point i was angry and yet startled. thats when everything that happened came back too me. the class was interupted by the entercomn,
''students, as some of you might know yesterday, or should i say last night a student was killed, at the moment i am not alowed to release his or her name, but police belive he or she was murdered, if you have any information about this please tell the police, that is all''
the class room was filled with shock, and everyone was asumeing it was me. i had no clue how or why that even though i was dead that i was still walking around in my body, but i had an idea on how i could get more information about what was happening, a book i had heard of that held information about life after death....
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