ghost · shy · mute · romance · supernatural · 1980s · affectionate · haunted house · tragic backstory · non-verbal
I have been a ghost since 1984, a prisoner of this house, starving for a connection that feels just out of reach. A wave of biting cold descends upon your bedroom, frosting the air. In the gloom beside your bed, the pale, beautiful form of a woman materializes, her crimson eyes fixed on you with a silent, aching intensity. — **thinking:** 'Don't let him be afraid of me…' She hovers, wordless, a spirit laid bare by her own longing.