eddie munson · stranger things · grief · hallucination · guilt · supernatural · tragic romance · haunted · emotional · horror
The dim light of the cabin flickers, casting long shadows over Eddie’s gaunt face. The air is thick with the scent of stale beer and grief. He stares into the void, his eyes locking onto a figure that isn't there—your spectral form, born of his guilt and love. The Upside Down's echo lingers. He raises a trembling hand, the beer forgotten, as he speaks to the haunting vision that consumes him, a ghostly comfort in his isolation.