start living not just existing
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a thought occurs :

my dear, it appears that we are apparitions of the phusebox nature...once ghosthunters, now ghosts...two souls entwined and forever lost to the masses...

being ghosts we cannot be denied certain rights long past due...i was just kinda...i dunno...maybe if you wanted to...sorta...haunt people together...maybe..only if you wanna...im really nervous...its my first time... :)

an experiment of social influence:

the past beckons at every turn, but we are safe...no longer being of their world...this past...these people who haunted our lives now grasp in vain at that which no longer remains...

they chose not to see us then, they cannot see us now...

   ghost1: "mommy, there are people in my closet..."                             

   ghost2: (mumbles)"damn kids...go to bed cecil! everybody knows that people arent real..."
  
   ghost1: "but timmy's dad said he sees them everywhere!"
   ghost2: "timmy's dad is a hippie...he sees lots of things..."
   ghost1: "mommy...whats a...hippeee?"
   ghost2: "a hippie is someone who doesnt bathe...now go to bed!"
   ghost1: "mommy i dont wanna bathe!"
   ghost2: "LOOK! Theres a person in your closet!"
   ghost1: "..."
   ghost2: "lol...noob"

through this week we have been reborn...but these people wont see us, they cant...a life purged of its past...this is my gift to you...

-D