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Thomas Wallis

Ghost of a Writer Boy
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"Well that’s a bit rude, I don’t think I’d hurt people," she smiled at the thought. ‘I kill, I can’t hurt,’ she thought to herself.

"They killed me! People like you, they killed me!" he cried. You made me what I am! It’s all your fault I’m like this! Thomas thought.

"Just… leave me alone…"

6 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

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"So lying. Ghosts are just shells of a soul," she waved her hand through him.

"Don’t!" Thomas begged, but it was too late. The other had already swiped her hand through him. His eyes watered and he turned away. A shell.

That was all he was.

"A shell…"

"That’s a Reaper’s definition anyway."

The ghost stepped away, horrified. “A r-reaper’s definition?” the apparition asked, terrified. “Y-you’re… you’re a….”

"Yes, a reaper. Why so scared?"

Why so scared? Was that even a question?

"T-they hurt me… real bad…"

12 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

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"So lying. Ghosts are just shells of a soul," she waved her hand through him.

"Don’t!" Thomas begged, but it was too late. The other had already swiped her hand through him. His eyes watered and he turned away. A shell.

That was all he was.

"A shell…"

"That’s a Reaper’s definition anyway."

The ghost stepped away, horrified. “A r-reaper’s definition?” the apparition asked, terrified. “Y-you’re… you’re a….”

16 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

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"So lying. Ghosts are just shells of a soul," she waved her hand through him.

"Don’t!" Thomas begged, but it was too late. The other had already swiped her hand through him. His eyes watered and he turned away. A shell.

That was all he was.

"A shell…"

21 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

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"Is anyone there?" the blond asked, face full of tears.

Of course people were there. He was trapped in a crowd, and yet he was hopelessly, hopelessly alone. 

"Does anyone… see me?" he called out. No one seemed to reply. No one looked his way, and, if they did, they saw right through him.

Am I invisible?

No, no, this is all a bad dream!

But wait-

It appeared someone could see.

"H-hello there," Thomas greeted, shakily waving a hand.

24 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014

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"I don’t want to be a ‘friendly ghost’ Thomas mumbled to himself. He hoped no one else was paying attention, or else he would get very embarrassed. "I don’t want to be a ghost at all… I just want to be Thomas."

Was that too much to ask?

"But you don’t have a soul."

"W-what are you talking about?!" the ghost asked. "O-of course I do!"

25 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
"Time?" Thomas repeated, looking himself over. "Kind? To me?" He frowned and shook his head. "You must be joking. I'm afraid time has not been much of anything to me."


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Nodding softly, she understood what he meant, though didn’t know exactly how to respond. “Oh now, none of that. Surely when you run into an old acquaintance things shouldn’t seem so..” Twirling her writs to find the word she was looking for.

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"Humph well that is a real shame there." Tugging at her clothes, Grell looked ahead to the street. Glancing at her pocket watch briefly. "I guess there isn’t much for us to catch up on is there?" Asking as she turned back to Thomas.

Thomas shook his head at the other, frowning. “No, no, there really isn’t. I wish that there was something, but there isn’t,” the ghost mumbled, sighing. “I’m real sorry.”

31 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
Grell grabbed a market and wrote 'Casper The Friendly Ghost' on his cheek, he then puts a line through the 'Casper' part and writes Thomas above it.


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Thomas covered his cheek, embarrassed. “Who the hell is Casper, anyway?!” he asked, his cheeks flushing pink.

Grell shrugged. “So how are you Tommy-boy?” He asked.

"I don’t know," the ghost said, looking down at his feet. "I’m not too sure how I am any more. I don’t feel very well, but that’s every day. But I don’t want to bore you with complaining."

"Hm, its fine, feel free to complain darlin’." He shrugged.

"It’s just… I don’t want to make you feel like I’m always needy… since I really don’t need anything any more… but I feel like I do, even though I don’t. Does that make sense?"

He nodded. “You yearn for life again, correct?” He asked.

"Only all the time," Thomas said, looking away.

38 minutes ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
Grell grabbed a market and wrote 'Casper The Friendly Ghost' on his cheek, he then puts a line through the 'Casper' part and writes Thomas above it.


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Thomas covered his cheek, embarrassed. “Who the hell is Casper, anyway?!” he asked, his cheeks flushing pink.

Grell shrugged. “So how are you Tommy-boy?” He asked.

"I don’t know," the ghost said, looking down at his feet. "I’m not too sure how I am any more. I don’t feel very well, but that’s every day. But I don’t want to bore you with complaining."

"Hm, its fine, feel free to complain darlin’." He shrugged.

"It’s just… I don’t want to make you feel like I’m always needy… since I really don’t need anything any more… but I feel like I do, even though I don’t. Does that make sense?"

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"I didn’t mean it…"

He often heard stories of things like him, stuck in endless loops of the same thing. He could only imagine what others thought of him now that he was a figment of the minds of many.

He never had believed in ghosts.

"I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it…"

He wandered the streets, alone, lost, afraid.

"Come back. I’m sorry. Come back… forgive me."

He had no idea anyone heard him.

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"I don’t want to be a ‘friendly ghost’ Thomas mumbled to himself. He hoped no one else was paying attention, or else he would get very embarrassed. "I don’t want to be a ghost at all… I just want to be Thomas."

Was that too much to ask?

"Huh?" he turned his head to face the stranger. Had they overheard him speaking?

"Are you a ghost?"

"A-ah," Thomas shook his head, waving his hands around. "N-no, no, not at all," the ghost insisted, lying outright.

1 hour ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
Grell grabbed a market and wrote 'Casper The Friendly Ghost' on his cheek, he then puts a line through the 'Casper' part and writes Thomas above it.


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Thomas covered his cheek, embarrassed. “Who the hell is Casper, anyway?!” he asked, his cheeks flushing pink.

Grell shrugged. “So how are you Tommy-boy?” He asked.

"I don’t know," the ghost said, looking down at his feet. "I’m not too sure how I am any more. I don’t feel very well, but that’s every day. But I don’t want to bore you with complaining."

1 hour ago on August 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

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"I don’t want to be a ‘friendly ghost’ Thomas mumbled to himself. He hoped no one else was paying attention, or else he would get very embarrassed. "I don’t want to be a ghost at all… I just want to be Thomas."

Was that too much to ask?

"Huh?" he turned his head to face the stranger. Had they overheard him speaking?

1 hour ago on August 21st, 2014