Description
As a child I was told I'd have a choice. As a child I was told as long as I had a voice people would listen. And to now think that I once was naive enough to believe it makes me sick to my stomach. Because I know now that there's no good nor evil, no dark and no light, this world contains no beauty but neither does it hold abhorrence. It's just an endless black hole, and even though it's bottomless I feel like I'll eventually hit the ground. And I can't help but long for the impact that might just finally kill me. Eyes wide, shining with tears threatening to spill over at any second. The moment the first water drops slided down his puffy cheek, something, no, someone appeared right next to him. A girl. All the soon-to-be-sorted eleven year olds were taken aback by her sudden appearance while the older ones sat at the edge of their seats already recognizing the girl. She was a mystery, a cloud of blue dust, a ghost. ~¤~ ~¤~ ~¤~ 🍄 Have a lovely day mushrooms 🍄 Under heavy editing [Marauders era] [OCxRemus Lupin] [ongoing] [Started: 21 Maj 2021] [Finished: #5 in ghostgirl, 16 Feb-22 #4 in bluedust 11 Jan-22
Prologue
