This morning, my inner ghost woke up. He abandoned my heart, were he felt worm and safe and jumped onto the real world. It wasn't easy for him, since ghosts can't be seen in real world and he didn't felt like being invisible. So he decided to make a drastic move: to kidnap a human body.
You must be asking yourself how did I noticed that the ghost was gone... well... the opression in my heart disappeared,​ it wasn't cold anymore and a sudden happiness invaded me. But it didn't last long. Suddenly, it seemed like the worst cold ever had entered my room, and soon I felt it under my skin.
It wasn't hard to figure it out, the ghost thought that the better body to kidnap was mine. So now I'm the ghost and the ghost is me.

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