“You will need to fill out the requisite forms.” He said as he placed a large stack of papers in front of me.
“Of course.” I replied.
“You must really love this place.”
“Yes I never want to leave.” I agreed.
“Well once you fill everything out, you won’t ever have to. We’ll just check on how you’re doing from time to time.”
I loved this house so much I wanted to stay, even after I had died. I was now going to haunt it forever. I just never figured the afterlife would have so much paperwork…
Word count: 98
This was written with the prompt requisite provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #217.
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