Ghost (Phan AU)
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I saw a figure step out from behind a counter, and what I saw left me speechless.
A tall figure appeared, but he was nothing like I expected. He was unusually pale, tall and had brown hair. His eyes were brown, and sad looking. He stood there awkwardly, as he saw my taken aback expression. I shook my head and smiled at him.
Phil moved to a new house, but it wasn't an ordinary house. It's where he met Dan, but Dan wasn't the same as anyone else he had ever met before. Dan was a ghost. But Phil wasn't going to let that stop him from making the unhappy ghost Dan happy again, or even his feelings toward him. But just as things were starting to get worse, something extraordinary happens.
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