Susan walked into the corridor of her house. her dad, Phillip, was staying there.
"what is that?" asked Susan as she stared at a wraith.
the wraith was a prodjection of...
Phillip...
but it could not be. For he was in the living room, sitting in the chouch whatching the TV.
"Dad?" she asked the wraith.
the wraith continued on its corse to the living room and walked straight through here as if she didn't exist.
she blinked and it was gone.
"sure it was nothing." she replied to herself.
she went on to the kitchen.
she walked back to the living room, and saw Phillip dead in the spot. She rushed to him and called an ambulance. but it was for nothing as he was already dead.
tears rolled down her cheeks as she realised what had happened