Stargazers: Our Ghosts
For as long as you can remember, you've been able to see them.
When you were younger, people claimed that they were just your imaginary friends. You tried to tell them that they weren't, but no one believed you. As the years went by, they were brushed off as a way for you to seek attention. Your protests fell upon deaf ears no matter how loud you screamed them out.
So you locked away the part of you that believed. You explained them with incorrect science and hollow words. The man with the dead eyes was a result of your stress. The sound of their voices was just the wind. The chill was because you were catching a cold.
You were able to find some of the parts to a reality that was never yours, but you were never able to create the complete picture. Your facade was far from perfect and you knew it.
But, though you were oblivious to it, people were searching for you. They've always been searching, but not for you in particular. You only fit the requirements. Only you could help others with the gift that you always considered to be a curse.
You're one of the few people in the world who can see ghosts, and they need your help.
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