sethp
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So the plot was that people died during a massive anthrax attack and came back in spirit "possessing" live people's bodies. Only for limited times at first until the "bond" was stronger and then eventually took over completely.
So what if two young lovers were into the occult...found a magical book or item and "she" cast a spell on herself that enabled her to come back from the dead. They did it as a half joke, really, but did it none the less. The caveat in the spell was that unless the lovers "consummated" their love 10 times, she would e banished to the dead world.
The next day there is a horrible car wreck and she dies. The spell, of course, is forgotten until the day of the funeral. At the wake or family gathering after the funeral, the man's grandmother pulls him aside...forcefully and looks into his eyes. "It's me!" She says. "We don't have much time...I can feel myself slipping away!"
Yeah?
So what if two young lovers were into the occult...found a magical book or item and "she" cast a spell on herself that enabled her to come back from the dead. They did it as a half joke, really, but did it none the less. The caveat in the spell was that unless the lovers "consummated" their love 10 times, she would e banished to the dead world.
The next day there is a horrible car wreck and she dies. The spell, of course, is forgotten until the day of the funeral. At the wake or family gathering after the funeral, the man's grandmother pulls him aside...forcefully and looks into his eyes. "It's me!" She says. "We don't have much time...I can feel myself slipping away!"
Yeah?