Ghost Thread

Can living people post here too? Ghosties might get lonely

Yeah.

Buncha bullies

I am so sorry Eve-y.

Ghost 5 for Eve!

man, if i wasn't like an old lady and didnt go to bed early I coulda read some more interesting debates. I stand by my vote tho

sorry this seems fit with Myraan still alive

The Dead Collector: Bring out yer dead.
[a man puts a body on the cart]
Large Man with Dead Body: Here's one.
The Dead Collector: That'll be ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: What?
Large Man with Dead Body: Nothing. There's your ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: 'Ere, he says he's not dead.
Large Man with Dead Body: Yes he is.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not.
The Dead Collector: He isn't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, he will be soon, he's very ill.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm getting better.
Large Man with Dead Body: No you're not, you'll be stone dead in a moment.
The Dead Collector: Well, I can't take him like that. It's against regulations.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I don't want to go on the cart.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, don't be such a baby.
The Dead Collector: I can't take him.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel fine.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, do me a favor.
The Dead Collector: I can't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, can you hang around for a couple of minutes? He won't be long.
The Dead Collector: I promised I'd be at the Robinsons'. They've lost nine today.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, when's your next round?
The Dead Collector: Thursday.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I think I'll go for a walk.
Large Man with Dead Body: You're not fooling anyone, you know. Isn't there anything you could do?
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel happy. I feel happy.
[the Dead Collector glances up and down the street furtively, then silences the Body with his a whack of his club]

LMAo that is classic!

Oh hello I'm dead. ;D

Aww.. poor dead peeples, I make you cookies.

So, this was death. Smith entered the room and looked around. There were a few people wandering around--strange, he had assumed hell would have been a bit more crowded--and some empty chairs and tables (except one that had a plate of cookies), but otherwise the room was quite bare. He sat down, took off his suit jacket, and waited. For what, he was not sure.

"Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't goto heaven where the angels fly, they go to a place of jokes and rhymes..see em again IN THE GHOST THREAD!"

Hey guys*sits back with some popcorn and watches the show*

I hope y'all have enjoyed your deaths so far. Snow, I did a ridiculous amount of research on itunes and google for yours, even though I got the mozart deaf part wrong lol. I fixed that by the way, it wasn't a clue.

Thanks Roz my death was beautiful. I loved every bit of it. Couldn't have asked for anything better then what you did.

poor Ghosties.... anything i can get ya'll seeing as i have a feeling im the next one out considering the GF is putting a hit out on me...

I could use a pizza and Sprite thanks!!!

oooo anyone want some movies then... i'll bring it with me seeing as im next in line for lynch

LOL Can you bring me the GodFather to watch. I love that movie!

I've never seen the Godfather movies. I keep meaning too but then people tell me that I wouldn't like them because of the horrible violence.

I haven't either, but I'd like too