I normally ignore the recently deceased. I definitely don’t stare at them openly or watch in awe and horror as the colors of their leftover aura meld into and out of them until they slowly fade away, leaving nothing behind but the slightest wisps of energy to indicate that they ever even existed. The dead can’t tell their side of a story. The living can’t see the dead like I can. Of course, I’m not normal. Never have been and never will be. Maybe I could have had a normal childhood. If it weren’t for the accident that killed my dad when I was three, if the very life hadn’t been snatched from my body for over seven minutes before I “came back” … maybe I could have lived a happy and ordinary life. Maybe.
My name is Anna Morgan.
I am legally blind … and yet I can see much more than the average person.
I can see the dead. I can see auras.
I can see that everything is not as it seems.
If that worries you ... it should.

*** This is PART ONE in the ongoing Anna Morgan Novella Series, Unnatural Occurrence. A new story will be released every 3-4 weeks, until Anna's story has been told. This novella is approximately 20,000 words. (About 75-80 pages long) ***
****** Warning: This book is for Mature/NA/Adult Readers. ******