Okay. When he comes, you can see him?"

"Yes. I can hear him, too. And he, uh..."

She brushed the bandage on the side of her skull. I looked at her in bewilderment. Was she serious?

"He hits you?"

"Yes."

"With his fist?"

"Yes."

John looked up from his coffee indignantly. "Man, what a dick!"

I did roll my eyes this time and glared at John once they stopped. I don't know if you've ever seen a ghost, but I'm guessing that if you did, the thing didn't run over and punch you in the face. I'm guessing that's never happened to any of your friends, either.

Auteur: David Wong

Okay. When he comes, you can see him?"<br /><br />"Yes. I can hear him, too. And he, uh..."<br /><br />She brushed the bandage on the side of her skull. I looked at her in bewilderment. Was she serious?<br /><br />"He hits you?"<br /><br />"Yes."<br /><br />"With his fist?"<br /><br />"Yes."<br /><br />John looked up from his coffee indignantly. "Man, what a dick!"<br /><br />I did roll my eyes this time and glared at John once they stopped. I don't know if you've ever seen a ghost, but I'm guessing that if you did, the thing didn't run over and punch you in the face. I'm guessing that's never happened to any of your friends, either. - David Wong

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