There has to be ghosts. All the purple things I own seem to mysteriously disapear..there has to be a ghost to nick all my purple belongings...well, I dont know who else to blame!
If Novels are a bucket of imagination, Short story is a bucket of imagination made to fit a mug.
I believe in Ghosts because there has been a lot of evidence that they exist and my Mum and Dad had an experience with one... I believe if you die and are not ready to leave Earth then you become a Ghost till whatever you had to do is done.
"You don't get another chance... Life is no Nintendo game''(8)
I believe in ghosts but not in the normal way... It's complicated, the whole idea squished up in my head. It's too big a topic to fit in my brain, as my head is packed with alotofuselessinformation, but I will say some of my more empty-headed friends have seen/ do see them and the stories they tell can be chilling.
A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes. I screamed aloud as it tore through them and now it's left me blind. Florence and the Machine, Cosmic Love
I believe in them. Though not the steriotypical them. I also think ghosts are another term for spirits...just that the spirit has no physical host and so, just wander aimlessly or for a specific purpose.
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Yeah...I'm quite religious.
HERE>>OTAKU FOR LIFE<<HERE "People's feelings are memories that transcend time[that's why they're so hard to forget]." - Steins;Gate(Makise) "I'm not stupid. I'm just too lazy to show how smart I am." -Hyouka(Oreki)
I agree with Aqua. I'm quite religious too and I believe in them too. Ghosts in the sense spirits but yeah, they're all the same.
I've experienced it too. Like when I was 7, I lost my grandfather. And after a few days, at 1.33 AM in the night, I needed to go to the loo. ;PP So, the bathroom's actually inside the room and on the other side so I have to pass the door. And just opposite our room is the stairs. So, the door was open that day and when I passed the door, I saw a white, shiny figure standing on the stairs. I looked again, it was still there. I screamed so loud because I got so scared and my grandmother had to switch on the lights.
Then, later on, I got to know that when our loved ones die, they wander around the house for a week or two and only one person they wish to make themselves visible to, will see them. And that was me.
So, obviously I believe in them. And another proof is exorcism.
I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living.
I saw a ghost once... picture someone covered in white paint in a creepy, ethereal glow. Also, read the overnight trip..........true story, I promise! Anyway so that one time what happened was I was a really little kid, what happened was I was scared of the dark. I got up, looked at the door which was right across from me, and saw that figure. I was terrified, so I closed my eyes and when I looked again it was gone.
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I’d heard he had started a fistfight in one of the seedier local taverns because someone had insisted on saying the word “utilize” instead of “use". — Patrick Rothfuss, A Wise Man's Fear
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