I can't feel anything...
I can't remember anything...
It'll come back to you eventually.
What will? Who are you?
No need to worry. Follow your fate, your feelings. They will lead you.
Lead me where? She's silent again. Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I? Wait it's on the tip of my tongue. G... Gr... Grace... Yeah Grace that's my name. Where will I go now? A void hangs around me. I'm floating: lying on my back... I have to get out and I'll follow her instructions I don't know what to do and it's my only hope to understand it all.
How old am I? Fourteen, eighteen. No somewhere in between. I'm: sixteen years old and my birthday is on the... seventh of July.
I am Grace. I'm sixteen years old. My birthday is on the seventh of July.
Where am I?
Where am I from?
What am I doing here?
The darkness wraps around my body as I float.
What's happening?
What's going to happen?
Your stories about to begin.
What story?
Why won't you tell me anything?
I hardly remember anything about myself, or even my family.
Follow your instincts and do what you love.
For what and when?
A few seconds later, I'm no longer floating. I'm on the floor curled up, my eyes closed. I can feel again. I can feel wind and hear the trees dancing, making music. That word made me want to dance. Music! Dancing! I open my eyes. I'm on top of a mountain. A few benches lined up. Along the edge of the balcony, silver railing stretches along the balcony. The night sky shines above me, making the forest below look more gloomy. This place would look beautiful under the light of the sun set.
Why is this feel so familiar?
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That ghost girl
RomanceA romance between a beautiful ghost girl and a lonely boy who met on the horizon Grace died 2 years ago yet she still lives like a human she grows and breaths and her heart still beats to music, however no one can see her except her truly beloved wh...
