Michelle-Tessiah"Do you find me creepy?" She asked me stepping through the coffee table infront of me.
I stood up from the couch and walked around her. I sat upon the table and rested a hand upon her solid leg that impossibly ran through it.
"If you are a ghost? How did you die?"
"Why is it you believe me to has passed from a mortal realm?" She asked dryly.
"Because how else are you possible."
"Oh and if ghosts exists then why not angels?" She stated playfully.