Ghost Stories: I’ve Got a Few
Gather around the campfire with your bourbon-spiked hot chocolate…
In the spirit of the season, I’ve rounded up some of my ghost stories. Some fiction, some real. I guess if you never met a ghost, you figure they’re all fiction.
By the way, I don’t always throw open my comments for links, but if you have a ghost story on this platform, go ahead and feel free to add it here.
First, of course, we need a playlist to set the mood. Who better than Ghost Jason himself?
Listen to enough of that, and you start wondering how long we’ll be ghosts. Like, hundreds of years? Millions? I dunno, but I wrote this fic about it:
Here I dropped the thin veil of fiction and simply pulled some stuff out of my diary:
I have more ghost stories from my travels, and some of those ghosts aren’t as benevolent, so maybe I’ll dig them out sometime for your amusement.
Sometimes, it can be a thin line between ghosts and visions. I received this dream shortly after my very old bird passed quietly over the Rainbow Bridge. It felt like a message from him, but maybe it was more a message about him. Or about us:
Not really a ghost story, since we somehow avoided becoming ghosts, but here’s a spooky fic inspired by true events:
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