Ghosts We Carry Home.

Preface

Death. It’s feared by so many, but it’s not something you should be afraid of. Before you’ve even realized it was there, it’s gone again. It doesn’t hurt, it’s just too bright to look at. It’s like a flashlight that shines in your eyes and it changes everything you have ever believed and everything you will believe in. I know this all because I’ve experienced it. I’m Melanie, I died seven days ago.
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