“Ghosts” Submitted by - Ceilidhh
I am a ghost. I must have died, there is no doubt because I remember the hospital and the rattling chains. I don’t know of anything before this. I wander through my days, trying to find that hidden key, but there’s only wet rain. The world must have been golden, before, because now it is all grey pavement and big, big blue eyes. The kind of colours that seem faded, always. I want to go back to vibrancy and illumination, but I am translucent and no one can bring back the dead.
