I was at my school and was writing a note that said, “If I were to be murdered I’d be the first one murdered.” Then I was dead. I woke up at school and went to class and since I was a ghost no one saw me. I was then at my house (still a ghost) and saw my cousin and asked him if he could see me and he said yes then, I asked him to ask my other cousin if he could see me he said no. A boy I know a year older than my stepped right through me (I was relaxing on the ground). I messed around with people at my grand parents house after that. I was suddenly back at my school after my computer was encouraging me that it was okay that I was still a ghost. My school was suddenly a haunted house and the haunted house was from my other dream. I went with this girl I knew and the first scare scared her really bad and she was running of the trail and pushed me over the railing. I disappeared and listened to their conversation for about a minute. The End.