It was still a little surprising to me the new things i could do asa ghost. The fun of saying boo to certain people at the right time to put a little adrenilin rush through them.
The other ghosts had moved on to play in the world, thoughts of revenge had left them after discovering they had targeted an innocent. But not me, I was steeled to get my revenge no matter how many innocents had to go first.
The voices finally gave me another name and i finally caught up with Sparrowhawk at his folks place. He was sitting down to the family meal and exchanging pleasantrys when i started lifting the table and making a general nuisance of myself.
"Indian Headdress, means you Sparrowhawk!" I screamed at him
"Maple Syrup is Canadian!" i yelled into his face.
He spluttered and stammered something about red herrings but not being big into fish i ignored him.
Finally the shock of a visitation from the afterlife was too much for Sparrowhawk and he suffered a major heart attack and collapsed on the table.
I gleefully headed off to enjoy my revenge.
As i floated around i met Spaced again and he led me to Ljubes work place. Their laying in a pool of blood was Ljube. A large bullett hole in his head. He had been typing on his computer before the death. I read the screen with some tinge of regret.
"I Ljube, being of tottally unsound mind, do hereby admit that I am the Mafia. I happily murdered Raz because he interfered with my plans for world domination in Civ Diplo games. I regret notihng. I hereby take my own life to end it all"
As i looked down on Ljube I remebered the face of my killer and there he was on the floor. I felt robbed off my revenge.
As I left the office, I missed the Screensaver of Ljubes computer coming on, it showed a lovely picture of a beach. If only we knew where that beach was.
The other ghosts had moved on to play in the world, thoughts of revenge had left them after discovering they had targeted an innocent. But not me, I was steeled to get my revenge no matter how many innocents had to go first.
The voices finally gave me another name and i finally caught up with Sparrowhawk at his folks place. He was sitting down to the family meal and exchanging pleasantrys when i started lifting the table and making a general nuisance of myself.
"Indian Headdress, means you Sparrowhawk!" I screamed at him
"Maple Syrup is Canadian!" i yelled into his face.
He spluttered and stammered something about red herrings but not being big into fish i ignored him.
Finally the shock of a visitation from the afterlife was too much for Sparrowhawk and he suffered a major heart attack and collapsed on the table.
I gleefully headed off to enjoy my revenge.
As i floated around i met Spaced again and he led me to Ljubes work place. Their laying in a pool of blood was Ljube. A large bullett hole in his head. He had been typing on his computer before the death. I read the screen with some tinge of regret.
"I Ljube, being of tottally unsound mind, do hereby admit that I am the Mafia. I happily murdered Raz because he interfered with my plans for world domination in Civ Diplo games. I regret notihng. I hereby take my own life to end it all"
As i looked down on Ljube I remebered the face of my killer and there he was on the floor. I felt robbed off my revenge.
As I left the office, I missed the Screensaver of Ljubes computer coming on, it showed a lovely picture of a beach. If only we knew where that beach was.
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