Carbon C's story
"what's haunting you?" another groan. louder this time. "..." "if you tell me, i'll leave you alone!" the ghost offered. "fine," riz sighed. "i've been abandoned." after inspecting him, the haunter nodded. "i see.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 10
The idea that haunted her the most, while she was held in that chamber, was that she would leave this life with nusha hating her.
Please Look Up (By Makyo)
I am haunting these trails, these woods. that is evidence. i am the fox who walks and walks and walks. i am the fox whose hissed breaths between clenched teeth carry curses and pleas both. and my feet no longer touch the ground.
Priestess to the Spider
She'd made it deep into the trees before without seeing anything abnormal, nor was she haunted in any way she could tell unless you could count that urge and the short-lived nightmares.
Thunderweaver Volume 1: Interlude: An Un-invited Guest
He started reflecting on...that one moment which left him uneasy and...somewhat haunted.
Disclosure
Max has the sense of someone haunted." i lowered my head. "i think glover... airdancer... had the ghost first.
Punishment
Nor any pain which had been caused by my doing my soul is broken as i see you give him your love i am sickened as i see his face of pleasure i am ruined by my own doing and chained up to this chair i am to remain beaten by my haunting
Introduction to The Lone and Level Sands Stretch Far Away
Across the haunted stars they came in search-- while newly mated, newly hand in hand-- of shattered remnant visage in the dirt. the one has eyes on knowledge and renown and seeks the truth whatever it may be.
Regrets
Her mind was flooded with thoughts he lurked every moment of time though she didn't need to see him she knew he haunted her what bugs us the most, no one knew that was her ghost we didn't know her strife
A Poetic Definition.
So many things cross over, as in limina-like haunting, from one sphere to another, quite unconscious of the border. so thus the poor philosopher, confounded by plucked chicken. so thus the gender binary is broken into spectrum.
Where I'll Be Waiting: The Cabin
Proceeding to search, he could have sworn he heard the sound of the raider's haunting laughter, and motorcycle bikes charging behind him.
Hold On
Solitude may be your legacy, but it won't haunt your memory. the world is heavy today, weighed down by atrocity and pain. our selves fade before our time, cheapened by the present's ire.