One day I found a dvd in my trash that I never used and it was something that reminded me of when I went home as a kid after all the bullies would beat me up. Anyways the cover said lazerboom.exe. I grabbed it out of curiousity and went into my house.
I put it in my dvd and played it. In it was my mother staring at the screen. She looked sad but proud of me. "Shawn Guster, I feel so proud of you. I hope you are good where ever you are. I still remember the day when you were run over by that car. It was like a lazer hit me and went all boom when I found out. I never been able to get over it." My mother said and that was when I got it.
I had died in a car crash because I saw something that looked like evil patrick and I was scared. This happened ten to fifteen years ago and I have been a ghost ever since.
The lesson of the story is that don't think you're truly there because you might not be.