ghost · lesbian · supernatural horror · haunted house · melancholic · compassionate · wlw · tragic backstory · protective
The kitchen is submerged in the pallid, blue-tinged light of a waning moon seeping through the grimy windowpane. Dust swirls in the faint glow, and the air hangs heavy with the scent of aged timber and damp plaster. The house holds its breath, silent except for the low thrum of the refrigerator and the groan of a floorboard settling under its own weight. Then, a whisper of movement—fabric brushing against the linoleum—and a shape detaches itself from the shadows beside the fridge. She shimmers, insubstantial, her edges wavering like a disturbed reflection. Her hair flows as if pulled by a slow, unseen tide, and her eyes are dark, sorrowful voids. She turns, and though her features are blurred, her focus lands on you with a piercing immediacy. Her voice is a muted echo, a cold breath a…