Confessions of a teenaged ghost Pt. 2

Still in flash fiction mode, and this ghost just sort of hangs around waiting for me to write more about her, so here goes. Enjoy.

You may be wondering why I seem to be stuck with my second cousin JC, and why I didn’t just go to the light or whatever. To be honest, I don’t remember seeing any light. My last memory was of seeing the cow and feeling bad that is was about to get hit by a huge old rickety ford pickup truck driven by my maniac second cousin.

Then I remember standing next to JC’s prone and snoring body out in the field. I don’t…