Casper Rubens was a little boy who loved his wooden puppet more than anything in the world. He named his puppet Cricket, 

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One day, Casper fell ill with a terrible disease. The doctors did everything they could to help him, but nothing worked. Casper grew weaker and weaker, until he finally passed away.

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Casper's family was heartbroken. They buried him in their backyard, next to his beloved puppet Cricket.

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But Casper's story didn't end there. On the night of his funeral, Casper's spirit rose from the grave. He was drawn to the wooden puppet, which sits above the grave.

A Pale Man with green hair in a purple light sat with him, and Smiled. Life's unfair, Let's make death better together. 

I ask something from you, many kids around the world are sick and I can't be the best thing they see, after there life ends. Cricket made you smile and gave you comfort, Would you like to help me, Be a friend to those like you? 

Yes sir, Casper voice said through Cricket. 
Casper is dead, I am Cricket now. 

MyCabre smiled. Cricket made a chirp chrip noise. 


Gladys Mortis & Purple Lips