I had another dream last night it was the same as always, night after night the same embrace, the same kiss. Its probably just the stress getting to be weary body, god knows I haven’t been able to get any rest lately.
The dream through feels real like It had happened but I can’t remember entirely. It feels like trying to remember something from my childhood only everyone tells you that never happened but you feel like it did.
I was in a hazy dark world with nothing but a void as far as I could see. The mist around my feet was cold and yet i was unsure if there was anything beneath my feet at all.
A glow then appeared before me, it had a pale green glow around it like a ghosts energy would radiate off it’s body. It began to take form as it began to glow, taller, growing limbs, becoming a form I found so familiar but I couldn’t yet place it.
Short white spikes hair swept to be side grew from its now slightly tanned skin. A pair of glowing green eyes formed around a small mouth and nose, the mouth opened nd released a stream of cold fog. It’s body became covered n a tight black suit showing how small it’s body was, with white gloves, turtle neck and boots.
My blue eyes widened and I realized I stared at this figure that it was me. It was my ghostly form before me, forming into a seperate being.
I wanted to cry out, I wanted to scream what was going on. However my other half reached out and touched my pale white skin with its white glove. He creased my cheek like my mother would do when I was very small and needed comfort from some nightmare that woke me in screams.
"you won’t die" the ghost spoke
It leaned foreword it’s glowing eyes now inches from my own, and his lid touched mine. It was a slow, gentle kiss with no lust or passion. Yet I felt something else, energy suing through my thin body like an addict on a high I wanted more of this beautiful life giving energy.
Ships lips felt cold as a winters wind against my lips and yet it was not, warm like the suns rays beating on your skin.
Then I wake in a cold sweat, my heart beating like a drum and my pulse quickening to race.
I should tell someone, no Its just a dream. Nothing but a dream.
- Im bored, im now accepting fanfic requests, for danny phantom
- with each drabble might come a sketch if i have time to do em and will usually be short sweet little things
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Started investigating this ghost boy. Talked to some locals and found out a few things:
Met with the mayor when I came back to the Fentons for lunch. Apparently he’s a friend of the family. He shamelessly hit on Maddie in front of Jack and their boy seemed extremely annoyed at the fact he was even in the house.
Jack blurted out about me being a hunter and I nearly choked on the coffee I was drinking. Luckily Vlad laughed and when no one was looking slipped me a number saying something about having a hunter working for him.
Started asking questions about the mayor to the locals and found out they had all voted for him last election but didn’t understand why they did. Did some research on the computer too at the local library.
Left the library and spotted the ghost boy. Shot and missed. Too far away. Shot a second time and hit em and he seemed surprised I shot em. The salt rock seemed to burn em instead of making em vanish. Another weird thing is that he yelled at me that I shouldn’t play with guns and shot a beam of energy at me. Managed to dodge it. Ectoplasmic energy, first time I seen a ghost that can actually shoot it out of his hands.
Checked the place it hit, a light post, it seems burnt and singed. Thank God that didn’t hit me
Got back to the Fentons, walked upstairs and saw Maddie fussing over Danny over a large burn mark on his chest. Same place I hit Phantom. Kid claims it was an accident involving something I didn’t catch.
Need to keep an eye on the boy, he might be possessed. Need to check out this Valerie Grey that Masters has for his so called personal hunter…
Came to a place called Amity Park today on a lead about ghosts bothering the townspeople. Cold as hell. Glad I left Sam and dean at Bobby’s. Bobby was showing them how to hold a knife properly when I left, they’d be complaining how it could be so god damn cold without any snow on the grounds.
Must be election month, town is plastered with posters saying “Vote for Masters for a Ghost Free City”. They say this city’s ghosts aren’t like the ghosts I usually fight. I’m still carrying salt rounds just in case.
Stopped by some friends of Bobby’s. Maddie and Jack Fenton, local ghost hunters. They seem professional for a couple working out of their basement. They got two kids about the same ages as Sam and Dean, a boy and a girl. Maddie is a lovely woman bright, smart, reminds me of Mary. Jack, though, seems like a bit of an odd ball. He gets distracted easily but is obviously a genius. Why are the genius’s always the weirdest people? They don’t use salt rounds and stuff I see other hunters usually carrying as the normal. I use a shotgun, they have a bazooka that shoots a special sort of foam that’s supposed to hurt ghosts. I’ll look into whether it works or not after.
They got a weird portal in that basement too. Something just told me to stay away from that thing.
Keep hearing about this ghost boy from the Fentons, he’s apparently kidnapped the mayor, caused thousands in damages, stolen millions in jewels and gold, and terrorizing the town. Not normal ghost behavior. must investigate further. It’s all Jack can talk about, ghost boy this, ghost boy that. Driving me nuts really.
Kids didn’t talk much. Though the eldest girl, Jasmine, kept shaking her head and looking ashamed every time her parents mention ghosts. The boy seems to be avoiding me, seems a bit sketchy really. Parents don’t seem to notice he’s walking with a limp.
Maddie asked me kindly not to smoke in the house, I’m out anyway. Fentons say the house has its own “ghost barrier” or something like that. I’m still salting my window, and door just in case.