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Steve stared into the mirror with a dumbfounded look over his pretty face. His newfound youth and freedom felt incredible as he stared into Yvonne’s beautiful eyes. He couldn’t believe his luck when he latched onto the young woman’s body. She was originally staying over for a family member’s funeral, and Yvonne had been staying in Steve’s room for the entire one week stay. Steve had lived a miserable life before dying from an illness, and with so many regrets in his life, his soul lingered years after he died. He had no close friends or relatives, so nobody mourned him either.

But as he lingered and remained trapped inside his former bedroom, he noticed that he was able to read the thoughts of those who slept in his room. The landlord hosted for Airbnb, and for the past two years, Steve had watched all sorts of people coming and going. It felt horrible to see so many people enjoying their lives. It wasn’t until Yvonne came that he realized that his ghostly state was a gift. 

The young girl didn’t know that the middle-aged man was haunting her as the days went by. She grieved her dead uncle and that sadness pulled him right into her. Rather than see her memories, though, he gained control over her body on the final day before Yvonne was supposed to leave. The lights flickered as he looked down at his soft, perfectly trimmed fingers. He caressed the side of his face and waist and laughed when he ran his fingers through his long, brown hair. “It’s … I’m alive. I can feel everything!”

But just before he could get comfortable, his body began to sway. He struggled to maintain control, and soon he was a passenger trapped in her body. “How’d I get here?” Yvonne whispered confusedly as she returned to her bed to look at her social media feed. Steve tried to yoink back control, but as the hours went by, he decided that he’d wait for another opportunity.


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