But what if you aren’t ready to go? Can you grasp a single filament, hold on, leave some fragmented piece of yourself to haunt the land of the living? Do some deaths echo through eternity? The belief in ghosts is one of humanity’s oldest guilty pleasures, and for good reason—all it takes is one night in a darkened room where whispers fill the shadows and every windblown sigh could be the approaching rake of bloodstained fingernails to make a believer out of the most hard-boiled skeptic.
Source: Listverse
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