The Story of a 16 Year Old Girl Hanging Herself in the Basement With a Ghost

Every night I would leave my body and go to the other side. And so in the daytime I'd be here and the nighttime I'd be dead. This went on for 16 years but then at the end of 16 years it quit. Because I became alive enough that they realized I was alive. The ghosts. They see me over there and they don't know what I'm doing there because I don't look dead but they don't look alive either. Now death people think well when you die that's death. If I shoot you that's death if you're dead that's a form of death. But they don't understand the Grim Reaper thing. It wasn't that hard.