** Tree ghosts** Gentle raspy voices, sinking into thick moss after walking for hours, perseverance in the face of adversity built over years, smiles when sad, the stillness of the deep woods at dusk, being so quiet that you won’t ever be noticed, repressing your emotions and memories until they are nothing, annihilation, the smell of decaying leaves, long spindly shadows, what remains after a fire, overwhelmed by people and wants the safety of silence
** Urban legend ghosts ** Strong sense of justice, pressing your hand against cold concrete, fighting against the world hoping to finally be noticed by someone or something, the one that just fades away from home without any one realizing they are gone, crying in desperation at 3 am in the laundry room, empty hallways after everyone has left, seems kind at first but is deeply bitter and jealous, bruised knuckles, out of place in a place you once knew, newspaper clippings from 10 years ago, lures people in and traps them
**Possessed doll ghosts ** Standing in pouring rain, soft smiles and giggles, remaining childlike far longer than you should have because you feared growing up, pinkie promises, tattered ribbons, watching the things you love slowly become corrupted and broken, always holding onto hope and optimism, unraveling stuffed animals, worrying that everyone is moving on and leaving you behind, very loving but also very resentful of those who do not love them in return, rusty swing sets and abandoned amusement parks
** Graveyard ghosts ** Humming bones, so many stories locked within, black draped clothing obscures their body, watching life from a distance but feeling so separate from everyone else, dappled red sunlight in the evening, rotten flowers, has accepted that everyone forgets them eventually, wry smiles and sharp eyes, was once lonely but has developed their identity around being alone, dwells in the past, overgrown fields of wild flowers and weeds and old graves
** University library ghosts ** Only seen at night, vending machine coffee, lost in the crowd, collects books and articles because without knowledge they will disappear, built their entire identity around being intelligent and at some point it broke them, halogen light bulbs that hum slightly, dusty basement archives, introverted to a point where they completely avoid social interaction, deep purple bags under puffy eyes, self-worth is deeply dependent on grades, empty rooms full of outdated computers that no one uses anymore
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