6. Paper Doll
I remember when my mother gave me a paper doll. I can't remember anything else. It was a cute little thing made out fancy paper. I never knew why my mother made it. All I know is that it's the only memory I have of being alive. I think I was about five then. By physical appearance I obviously died as a young female adult. My ghostly figure tells me that I died from a fatal shot in the chest. I escaped from the ghost zone years ago. All I have to worry about is that Danny Phantom.