“Only you can
prevent forest fires.”
Mrs.
O'Leary's Cow*
Been playing
even more Pokemon... seems like the cuddly creatures that also seem
to have the ability to summon lighting and fire somehow are delaying
me brainstorming me book(but I did do some yes.) Curse you video
games! Curse you and your ability to entertain me!
But still
here's a flash fiction for y'all!
A Ghost's
Fashion
Monday I wore a
doctor.
Tuesday I wore
a supermodel.
Wednesday I
wore a kindergartener
Thursday I wore
an officer
Friday I wore a
serial killer.
As a ghost
picking your outfit is a bit difficult. And you share you what you
wear with your friends. The bodies are all part of the social events
you go to together so naturally you swap of course. Why on Monday I
was the doctor who was the father. My friend had that body on Tuesday
while I wore the supermodel who was the mother. The mother of who?
Why the kindergartener I wore on Wednesday. The sister of my friend
wore the mother at that point. And on Thursday I wore the officer who
found the crime scene. The crime scene of the serial killer I wore on
Friday. And in a few months time I'll be wearing the lawyer at trial.
I can only
influence who I wear slightly. Like I put adrenaline in the
kindergartener that ran. I'll try to help the lawyer win. But I'm not
sure if my friends will work to make the serial throw the case and
confess. We ghosts don't care for the results of the mortal world as
much as you think. We're just along for the ride now that we're dead
ourselves. For now I just want to see the good ending to it all. I'm
not sure about my friends wearing the other bodies though. I don't
know what way they will try to push the tide for their amusement and
if they will succeed.
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