You rented the apartment with a dead guy in the corner?” I shrugged. “I wanted the apartment, and I figured I could cover him up with a bookcase or something.
Darynda JonesStichwörter: humor paranormal ghost
It was another dark and windy night. Like so many others.
Lisa WilliamsonStichwörter: fantasy ghost urban-fantasy
When you become a ghost
feel free to haunt me.
Phantoms of thought and memory thinned and fled.
Siegfried SassoonStichwörter: war poem phantom ghost
Did you ever think about boys?' I say, staring up into the dark.
'There wasn't room,' she whispers, and her voice is unbelievably sad. 'At first, after Connor, I was just waiting. I was going to get a new boyfriend soon- as soon as I was prettier or better, more perfect. But after a while there was no room for anything else. If I though about kissing or sex, I just started feeling ugly, too awful for anything good.
Stichwörter: boys sad eating-disorder waiting dialogue ghost best-friends
She had golden blazing sun kissed hair, which hung down in loose, lazy spirals, a heart shaped pouted mouth, which was pink tinged with violet blushing, wide, spangled blue eyes that glimmered sparks to flicker and ember in the vivid intelligence of the moon’s love, and a yielding body, that seem to tangle in loose rhythm as I walked near to her.
Keira D. SkyeStichwörter: money murder water killing murderers ugly ghosts halloween divorce teenagers fishing ghost murders lake murder-mystery
His kiss was like no other! His kiss was enchanted and fairy-tale like. He applied pressure, but just enough to feel his tenderness and warmth. I could feel his heart beating wildly as he pressed his chest against my chest all the while his loving lips brushed up against mine with a care-filled affection. His tongue lightly licked the outer edges of my mouth, and then searched for my tongue. The pursuit allowed a marriage of both tongues to meet - inspiring a mingling tango of hot and heavy French kissing to manifest profusely. We kissed like two hot and horny teenagers, our mouths moving and craving each others lips, in animalistic desires!
Keira D. SkyeStichwörter: love kissing murder kiss murderers suspense ghosts halloween blood ghost cut lake murder-mystery bleed stabbing kissing-quotes
Hello?” I ask.
No one is there. Not a word. Not a whisper. Not a single sound resonating from the other side of the receiver.
“Hello? Anyone there?” I ask again. Repeating myself. I am beginning to feel rather anxious now. Scared, would be a better word to use. Shivers have begun to creep up my spinal cord, and I can feel the urgency of goose pimples begin to line up on by frightened pale skin.
Stichwörter: love murder mystery killing kisses kill ghosts supernatural halloween ghost murderer
3. The séance was for real and everyone knows it. But they won’t discuss it because
A. they don’t trust me,
B. they don’t like me, or
C. they’re playing it down because they’re plotting to get me alone after school, duct tape my mouth, and throw me over the fence so Annaliese can rip out my throat with her ghostly teeth.
Okay. Now that’s paranoid.
Staying in that house alone didn't appeal to me - some ghost hunter I was. Nothing had happened, and I was already jumpy.
Patricia BriggsStichwörter: ghost ghost-hunter jumpy
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