“I see dead people.”
Saint Peter* #quote
CJ should be coming over today, so that'll be a tower of fun. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Brandys moved into the house of John, a recently deceased man who lingered in his home as a spirit. The sounds started with little creaks here and there. However they became louder and louder and more freqent. John began creating unexplainable drafts in their home when the windows were all shut. Their backs tingled from his touch. At this point the Brandys knew they had a ghost.
“What do you want!?” The mother of the family yelled while their lights flickered and floor creaked on the night of a full moon.
John replied with his ghastly voice, “Stop stealing my wi-fi!” John was a ghost of the 21st century and had only one real need. The family wanted to stay in their home however, so they did what they had to do. Buy top of the line Internet connection. Then they all lived(and un-lived in the case of John) happily ever after.