As I had said, I am deaf. But ever since I was young I have been hearing these strange voices; more like a hushed one. Your legend wasn't having it. So, One day, 17 year old me got hella curious so I followed the voice and stepped further and further into this stranded part of my home which is the stranded part of everyone's house the freaking BASEMENT and what i saw that day was a sight i will never forget there were a bunch of people some hurt, some crying while some others trying to comfort almost….well totally like a hospital. I got freaked out. I thought to myself " when did my sister ever rent out this basement to build a hospital?" I am not going to lie, the basement was quite huge. That is why my so-I-thought smart ass thought this. But, the biggest plot twist I got in my life was the fact that my sister never rented the place. As any intellectual instinct, I showed her the basement and she said NO ONE WAS THERE??!! I was paranoid. My sister thought I was being delusional and hallucinating. I wasn't for god's sake only to realise I can see ghosts. Wow it really did make sense now. If you're wondering why I am so chill about this, it is because I believe in supernatural stuff. I accepted the "reality" (#lamejoke). Then, a random day, a random night, I was driving home when suddenly all I saw was a flash of light and I was in a very unfamiliar place. Now I was really scared because who wouldn't be? I thought I died... but no…. I was in a meeting with some unfamiliar people and they were talking about how the ghost death rate was high. I thought to myself lol (laugh out loud-- for those who are bad at abbreviations like me) this ain't true i am probably dreaming i mean c'mon who would believe that dead people were dying after being dead (that was a mouthful) let me just skip to the important part so somehow i had to make a pact with the gods about being a doctor for ghosts because they were impressed by my skills.
