
So while we were lunching at lunch today, she's telling me about how her apartment is haunted by the lady who was killed by her husband (so they all think, even though it was reported a suicide). Ghosts, hmm. Not sure where i fall on the ghost scale. But ufos - i'm all about ufos. i mean, how could there not be another habitable planet out there in at least one of the gazillions of galaxies in this vast existence. Really, only one of us, and we're the epitome of all that's advanced and humane? *psht* Just can't go with that one. So, back to Ambre. So, she believes in ghosts, but not in ufos. Of course i mock her for this wayward belief.
"Ghosts aren't scary, Bon."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, they're just our spirits."
"Yeah, that's not spooky, especially if you've been killed and are haunting for attention or revenge for the wrong done you."
"Well I just can't think about those ufo abductions and stuff... scary."
Ah, well, there you have it. Lost souls screaming for attention, slamming doors and being irritable in general or abductions and corn fields.
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