
I'm Just a Ghost Now
Chapter 1
I open my eyes and see a blinding array of colors. I quickly shut them trykng to adjust to the rude awakening. I open them again slowly, taking in the sight before me. It's nothing but everything at the same time. These colors somehow shaping the outline of trees and mountains making them shine vibrantly like the reflection of a diamond. I stand up and brush my self off. Walking toward something shaped like a big rock to take a seat. As soon as I sit down the memories start to flood back. The laughing, the drinking, stealing kisses from my boyfriend and making love to each other under the booming fireworks. The drive back to his place and then me walking home alone. Walking under the stars only to be roughly pulled into an ally by a rough pair of hands around my throat before everythkng went dark. AM I DEAD? No that can't be. After life doesn't exist, im sure of it. Does it? "Well im sorry to ruin your firm beliefs but yeah this is a sort of purgatory you could say." I jump from fright and turn to see a man with white blond hair, with his glasses askew smiling warmly at me. "Im Patrick, im kind of like your mentor. Im here to help you." He says sitting next to me, extending his hand for a shake. I grasp his hand tentively and give it a little shake. "With what?" "Helping you to fix what you've left behind." "Left behind where?" "On earth. You've left some things unfinished and you need to fix that before you know...." "I know what?" "Remeber i said this was a sort of purgatory. Well you need to complete your unfinished buisness before you can recieve your reward." I stare at him confused. "What am I?" I ask just wanting to hear it hopefully making me wake up from this dream. I close my eyes to listen to his words. "Its not a dream. Frank, you are a ghost now." I open my eyes to those blinding colors again and feel myself slip away into a kalidescope of shapes and colors.
@ms.MCR
alright ill be waiting no rush. i understand sometimes you just cant finish a story
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