Opowiadanie wymyslilam sama, wiec mam nadzieje ze zostanie docenione xP
On the morning a family in India were waiting for the funeral of their seventeen-year-old daughter, Mary. Her body was lying in the family home. Suddenly she opened her eyes. Her parent's couldn't beleieve it. Their daughter was alive!They were delighted,but when Mary spoke she couldn't remember anyone and she said her name was Shiva. Mary's parents found the family of a girl called Shiva. She died two months before Mary's died. When Mary went to Shiva's home she recognized the family and all the things in the house. She even wrote in the same handwriting style as Shiva. This was very strange because Mary couldn't write at all.