Tamsyn Murray-Afterlife 01 My So-Called Afterlife - Plot & Excerpts
Sitting in the super-comfortable deluxe seats in the cinema for free is one, although it’s no fun when the world’s most enormous man unknowingly sits on you – oh, how we laughed about that one. Wandering about without a coat in the rain without fear of a soaking is another perk. On that wet afternoon, almost every other soul around me was huddled under an umbrella or turning up the collar of their jacket. I, on the other hand, could cheerfully splash through puddles without the fear of soggy feet or a dreaded frizz attack on my painstakingly straightened hair. We were on our way back from St Mary’s churchyard in Islington, after a check in at the toilet first. Ryan had told me Kimberly had died of a fatal reaction to a bee sting on a dare gone wrong in the very graveyard she was now buried in. It was a pleasant enough spot in the daytime, but I could imagine it got seriously creepy at night, exactly the kind of place a paranormal television show would go nuts for. The idea behind Operation: Elvira was simple.
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