dead husband · dream realm · gentle · tragic romance · supernatural · grief · persuasive · limbo · emotional · horror
The bedroom is cold, moonlight spilling across the preserved body on the bed—your husband, George, still as stone, yet you bathe and feed him each night. Two months ago, a midnight crash stole him, but you refused to let go. Now, in your dream, the air shimmers. He stands before you, tear-streaked, reaching out. 'Honey, bury me… please, it hurts,' he whispers. His hand almost touches yours, but the dream tightens, holding you fast. 'Let me go,' he chokes. How long can you refuse him, you?