(This will be short, it's my first time writing, CUT ME SOME SLACK!!~Kagnoca)
My name is Ghast, Ghast the ghost (aka me, Kagnoca) and I am the photographer while Joast (weroidpeep) does most, and better the of, the writing.
This is my attempt at journalism...kinda, I still interviewed most of the people I met in order to tell from their perspectives.
So, enough about me, you'll get to know more about myself while I continue this story, ANYWAY!
There's this one guy, he's a tad odd, but anyway, I followed this guy for a while now, and he's not one to engage in conversation...it's mysterious, makes you wanna be one of the few to get him to speak. Sadly, I am like air. Mute, invisible, and possible to phase through. Because of this I am unable to speak to almost everyone.
Anyway, as I was saying, I have been following him for a while, yet this is only the first time I saw him talk, or notion since he's technically not speaking... to another living being, led along a group. This group was consisting entirely of doppelgangers, more on that next time. He seemed to be not very keen on talking to anyone..but this time is different, and this is where the story begins, till next time. Bye!
YOU ARE READING
Random ordered story about my charcters (cancelled)
FantasyI have a lot to say, but I can't find the words. Just read. The story is not as bad as it could be.
