And I’m sure everyone else would too if you only allowed them to see more of who you really are, rather than pretending to be someone you’re not!

Sometimes you need to loose in order to win.

Sadly, like many times in life, including winning the lottery, we don’t always get what we wish for.

Hecate dresses in all black, is extremely pale, unearthly beautiful and has the most chilling eyes I’ve ever known. All in all, she comes across as one of ‘The Walking Dead’ – except alive and far prettier!

I see her in the stars,” he said breathlessly. “I see her in the great lake that surrounds this glorious academy. I see her everywhere.” He looked drunk on love. “She is but a light and I her moth. I can’t help but be drawn into her soft beauty and her wilful manner.

How dare you call me ‘it’?” It was my turn to point the finger, as I glide over to where he is standing and gibbering. “‘It’ has a name,” I continue, scowling. “It’s Clara and, if you ever look at me like that or refer to me as a thing rather than a human being again, then I’ll find out where you live and I’ll haunt you for the rest of your puny life and that’s a PROMISE!” And that’s how you threaten someone…ghost style.

Fate always catches up to you in the end.” They add. “It was only a matter of time. In your case, fate so happens to be in the form of me!

Believe in yourself and readers will believe with you!

Attack!” I yell, snarling at Adam, who stands there dumbfounded for a few moments, before sense regains the upper hand. All I need down is a helmet and a flag to mark my territory. Yes. I think, cackling like a maniac. You are being chased by a pissed off ghost with a nasty vendetta.

Life’s too short to let people walk all over you and be the person you’re not. I’ve come to realise that and I hope that you will too, one day.