Jul 25, 2018
( @loneviolinist )
things were happening lately that Hella couldn’t explain. normally, she shrugged any abnormalities off, having watched far too many horror films in her lifetime to believe in the supernatural. it was all tricks of the mind, camera work and primal brain nonsense. working with the dead to, had shown her the frank state of death and it’s finality. and yet - she could see things. people, maybe once but now faded apparitions of what they once were.
some of them ignored her, and some didn’t, shocked at being seen. there were two in particular that seemed to stare at her, following around a young man she didn’t recognise. “hey, you,” hella called out, as bold and brash as ever. “you believe in ghosts?”