I was in my room, but something was different. I was floating above my bed. This has to be a dream, because I know I can't fly. I looked around and as soon as I moved I fell down hard even thou I landed on my bed. What the hell was going on? What was the last thing I remember? Come on think!... Aaron got home and we were interrupted by Laura and the girls and...I passed out. The window flew open hitting the walls. The glass shattering and spreading all over the floor. I flinched as a few pieces came shooting my way. I heard a musical laugh and looked back at the window and on the window was sitting a girl. She had pitch black straight hair and neon green eyes well close to it.
"Hi sorry about your window I like making an entrance and being a ghost kinda limits you in touching things." She
