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[Issac Anderson]
As he moved, I couldn't help but be mesmerized. His strawberry blonde hair swayed as he danced in the shallow river, the water barely reaching his ankles. Arlo turned to me, and looked at me with green eyes. The same I had fallen for so long ago. He ran up to me and smiled, and pulled me to dance with him.
That memory felt so far away now. I cried, thinking of what used to be. I hugged the lifeless body of what used to be my lover. They had killed him, they broke in while I was away, and executed him. I tightened my grip around him, and cried more. "Arlo.. Don't leave me here, please.." I let out broken sobs, clinging to the memory of my lost love, taken away too early. I was once told that there was only one way to kill the unkillable, and it was to wait for them to give up.
I looked at Arlo's face one last time, and rubbed my thumb over the new wound under his left eye. "I'm sorry.." I spoke softly and quietly.
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Hello hello! Story is very heavy WIP, but here's a small introduction to the ghosts. I heavily apologize for it being so short, and so under detailed.
- [Kyan]
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Dancing Dead
خارق للطبيعةHe stared at the 2 dancers, why in the middle of the hotel's hall instead of in the room? He called out to them, but got no response. Not even a glance. "Dancing Dead" is about 2 ghosts, whom both died in 1970. Now, in 2040, They're met with 3 adu...
