1) The Docks

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g/n means ghost name

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I walked the planks of a fairly old dock. I didn't know who built it, but I loved it.

I continued to walk across the docks. Fog laid across the waters. Planks would groan if I stepped on them in certain places.

I was so, so cold. I wrapped my arms around my body as I continued to walk towards the land.

The smell of smoke had taken over the air. My lungs didn't seem affected by it though.

It came to my realization that I had no idea how I had gotten here. I didn't remember walking here, or going to sleep.

I tried to remember but I couldn't. I didn't remember anything.

What is my name?

Where am I?

How old am I?

My mind started to race once I realized that I didn't even know if I was safe.

It made me feel empty, a husk of what I once probably was.

I wanted to fall to my knees and cry, why?

I wrapped my hands around my body. I felt a stabbing pain when I did. I cried out as I pulled my hands away from my body.

I froze from pure shock as I saw a giant gash through my body. I could see through my body.

I was translucent. My skin was many shades lighter than what I was used too.

Was I dead?

That was the first thought that came to my mind.

I guess that would explain why I was cold, and why I felt like an empty husk.

I was quite literally a husk of what I used to be.

My legs continued to walk on the dock, I felt in between sad and empty.

I eventually found the end of the dock and a building that gave a morbid aura.

The building gave me a sense of nostalgia. It offered a warming light that I felt like I've never seen before.

I felt myself being drawn to the warm light. My ghostly figure floated over to get closer to the building. My eyes were met with a sign that said, "Niki Nihachu's Bakery,".

The building looked like it had been abandoned. The sign was about to fall, and had vines growing on it. The building looked like it had merged into a cave. The walls were cracked and were starting to erode.

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