[Image above is The MC when visible]
"Little Lorrie congratulations on getting married." (MC)
"Who am I kidding? I'm dead and no one can see me." (MC)
Being a ghost for so long I have seen Lorries Great-Great-Great-Great grandmother's mother being born. Although I traveled a lot as a ghost I seem to gravitate to this family maybe when I was alive I was part of this family's ancestry. Thought out the years of being a Ghost I forgot even my name. Not that I need to use it no one has seen me and I haven't met any other ghost.
Honestly, I've been so lonely. But through the years I've learned what feels like magic. Even though I'm dead I can grab something as a spiritual form meaning I'm holding onto a copy of what I grabbed but it doesn't have mass and disappears after a while unless it is something worn or held onto by my spiritual form.
But just as I can create a spiritual form of what I grab I can also move and effects the actual object itself whether or not I touch it myself.
Floating along I hoover over the ground moving effortlessly. But as I move I hear something tear behind me. I don't think much of it but then just as the tear happened a suction force started to pull and I was sucked into a void.
*Scream*
Freaking out I was falling from the sky into a different world I've never had something like this happen to me after all so it was terrifying scary enough I almost forgot that I'm already dead.
So I just let myself fall. And I fell through everything causing a few items to come tumbling to the ground mainly because I fell through a building.
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This Ghost Isn't A Stalker
FantasyWell, I'm a ghost there is nothing more to say being a ghost for so long I forgot my life being alive. One day the world that I was in wasn't my original world. It was mysterious but instead of being able to wander around my soul seems to have becom...
