Bahja Rodriguez
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I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. I cant sleep and it's 2 AM. I got out of bed and left out my room, I went downstairs and got some ice cream then headed back to my room. I turned on the TV and watched Bad Ink for about 45 minutes until the tv cut off and a dark mist formed into the air. It formed the shape of someone's body, unfimilair body too. They stood by the tv, staring at me.
"Who are you?" I asked while stuffing my face with Ice Cream.
She stood up proper, "Justice, you?" She said calm.
I looked at her, "Bahja" I grabbed a napkin and wiped my hands and face, "Are you a ghost? I didnt think they were real."
She sat on the edge of my bed, "Darling I'm no ghost, I dont haunt people. I just visit people every once In a while." She smirked.
