who: @ozan-kartal where: The Druken Miner when: March 29th, 2022
Static crackled as the TV monitor turned on. On the screen was a perfectly average looking woman. She was in her mid-thirties and wearing nothing particularly notable, a plain deep purple long sleeve top and black leggings. Her mousy brown hair was tied back in a messy bun, but behind her was something much more interesting. Behind her was the rubble of a detached three bedroom home.
As the volume kicked in, her voice came through, picking up from a question the interviewer had asked. “Of course I believe ghosts are real - Energy? It can’t be created or destroyed? We gotta go somewhere.” Before they could hear any more, the bartender had successfully changed the channel to the Brave’s spring training.
Jack turned to Ozan, inspired by the woman who had been on the screen. “What do you think? Ghosts - real or nah?” Jack too a sip of his beer, eager to hear what his friend’s response would be.
















