Ghostly Travels: Zachary.I watch the sunset from the back of the ship. My transparent bangs blow in my face even though I've attempted to swipe them away countless times. I sigh and start the walk to the front of the boat. The ship is gigantic, so it’ll take a bit. As I continue, a tall man walks right through me.Ghostly Travels: Zachary. by *XxMeiTheWolfxX
“S’cuse you!” I growl, but then stop. My eyes grow hot with tears, for the third time today. I hate being a ghost. Nobody can see me, no matter what I’m wearing. No one can hear me, no matter how loud I scream. No one can feel me even if I punch their arm. Why would god do this to me? I don’t understand. I was told he always did things for a reason, but I can’t see this one.
Suddenly I remember; There is one person on this ship that can see me. The captain. That rich, snobby, new captain that hates my guts but knows I can’t leave. He pretends he can’t see, hear or feel me, but I’ve given him some scars, and he has as well. He kille