The Way Of The Golden Ghost
"who's the golden ghost?" i asked aloud to no one in particular. "the golden ghost is a notorious pirate operating on the seas around this land," my father answered.
A Forge of Heroes - Ghosts
"Ah Kadjul," Svara muttered to himself, as he stood at the top of the hill. "There it is..." Before him, stretching off into the distance, was the massive city of Winterwrath. Once the biggest city in Arlea, Winterwrath was now nothing more than a...
Ghostly Cafe Visit
ghostly cafe visit by corntoznex (https://corntoznex.sofurry.com/) submitted for april 16th prompts prompt: write about a character who talks with the ghost of an old friend every week over tea and biscuits.
Ghostly Cafe Visit
She lapped her warm ghostly milk and sat, grooming herself for a while before saying.
Dearest Sorrow
The darkness cloaked the edge of the cliff just outside of the city of Ryo-Ma. It was raining hard upon as the prince to be emperor Xing stood close to the very edge. Cloaked in his finest red silk clothes, the fox closed his eyes gently as he fell to...
Phantom Chronicles: Chapter 6
"hey dad quick question...i remember during the whole shadow and reaper when i was five that you couldn't see nor hear ghosts or reapers but now you can see and hear us now...why is that?"
Green Fairy Excerpt #1
Or maybe it was a ghost watching him. he didn't know many people who'd died: his grandfather and his cousin, and his grandfather had died when he was five. so maybe it was his cousin's ghost watching him.
THE INN: Chapter 1
This was basically the reason I signed up here, I just ended up posting a lot of artwork instead. Im LOOKING for criticism and help with the language. I don't sue. I'm a beginner. This is a horror story. Just so yall are...
Spooklunking
I don't know why a ghost hunter runs from a ghost. must not have been a good match." curious. it didn't really answer the question. what ghost hunter runs from a hunt? more importantly, "why do they let you in?"
Once in a lifetime, after the rain is gone
I went to bed an hour after dinner to try and make up for some lost sleep because; being awakened by a ghostly apparition/spirit/spooky thingy leads to lack of sleep.
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Fear
Their toxins are anything but ghostly. it is up to fear to keep his family safe, not only from the ghosts but from potentially poisoned food.
That Gay Goth Dog
_Frantic, Tick, Tick, Tick Tock_ "Where were you?" A short canine said. _Frantic, tick, tick, tick, tick tock_ "You were meant to see me one more time!" A German Shepherd yelled _Frantic, Tick Tick, Tick, Tick Tock_ "You Fucking left me to die!"...