The Phantom Am I alive? Or am I dead? This question always comes to mind when I look over head the world of the living. Why such a question? Because I am a phantom. I am a lifeless thing, that dark shadow you shall see but not know. I guess I should explain further though, to how some one can be dead and yet question if they are alive. You see I died, I don't remember how but I did. For years I wandered the Earth aimlessly with no purpose or memory. One day I floated to a young pretty girl sitting by a tree. Her body interested me for it held no soul. I came close to that cold body. It was a pretty body, long black hair, tall, nice curves, and a pr