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GhostHunter
A sensitive ghost who's bored with the after life.
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GhostHunter in LGBT

My Sky

She was my sky

Her eyes so deep

Her voice so sweet

My first true love

My sensitive little cloud

I waited for her text

For her call

She was my everything

My everything in the sky.

My Sky

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His Ghost

I am his ghost. I don't know him. I mean, I didn't know him when I was, well, alive. I've been with him since I died twelve years ago. I thought I would be in heaven or hell. I never imagined that after seeing Death, I would be stuck with an eight year old. Twelve years later, here I am. Still with him. I've seen everything. I've seen his heartbreaks, his tears, his smiles. I know everything about him. I know who he likes and who he dislikes. I know what his favorite things are. Why him? I've always wondered, why him? He's young, handsome, charming. Just the way I was when I died. I think he knows I'm here. Subconsciously. Sometimes I feel he's looking right at me. Right at me. If I could get chills when he does that, I would. I was annoyed with him at first. I didn't want to be on Earth anymore. Not when I couldn't see my loved ones. I wanted to be anywhere but here.

But now, he's my human. He's my handsome, charming, human.

And I am him ghost.

Challenge
Death impersonated pays you a visit. How do you greet him/her? Poetry or prose, 100 words max. Tag me.
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GhostHunter in Poetry & Free Verse

My Time

Oh,

Hello.

Is it my time?

Ha, that's sad. So early.

That's okay. Don't feel bad.

I've thought about this moment a lot.

When was I going to meet you? What do you actually look like?

I see now.

I know you're just doing your job.

How did you get a job like this?

Everyone expects a visit from you sooner or later.

They're so scared to see you, but it's just what you do.

Can we go now?

I'll go peacefully.

Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #17: You are a superhero. Write a piece about your powers and how you’ve abused them. 50 words minimum, 250 words maximum. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
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Control

What's my super power? Mind control. No, it's not only that. I can fly and what not, but my main power is mind control. Don't get me wrong, it's a great power, I love it a lot. It's what got me to the point of where I am. Where am I? Oh, right. In my basement snorting cocaine. I know what you're thinking. A super hero doing drugs? How are you going to protect the public? I do. I do protect them. I protect them from all sorts of evil, but my favorite evil that I protect them from is drugs. I just used my mind control to convince the dealer to give me all his drugs. Sometimes it's just a little baggy of weed or it could be an insane amount of bricks of cocaine. I never used to be this way. It just started with me controlling a bunch of kids smoking a joint. I used my powers to join them with out question. I just wanted to see what it's like. One thing left to another and I couldn't get enough. It started with smoking weed, then popping a few pills of oxicodonx, then to snorting cocaine and shooting up heroine. I plan to get better, I really do, but I can't. These drugs control me, just as much as I control others.

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GhostHunter in Poetry & Free Verse

I Look To You

When the clouds block the light

And the rain dampens my mood

I look to you

When birds don't sing a song

And the leaves drip their tears

I look to you

When the ants don't scurry

And their sand mounds fail

I look to you

When the mama bear stands at bay

And her cubs hide behind her

I look to you

When life gets hard

And I feel like I can't deal

I look to your my Lord

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Think

Sometimes I think I know what I'm doing. Sometimes I think I have everything under control, but then someone or something comes around and fucks it up.

I know they don't mean to, I know they don't intend for it to happen. They probably some even know they did it.

But I cannot blame my anger, my sadness, my helplessness on other people. I cannot do that to them. I have to face my problems head on, for I am the only one who has to deal with them.

If I think I know what I am doing, then I know I do.

Challenge
Explain why you chose your Prose username/writing pen name in 20 words or less.
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GhostHunter in Poetry & Free Verse

Ghost Hunter

Motionless In White

I stand there

Looking at him

He was beautiful

I wanted to be him

His name, Ghost

Challenge
Tell me in 7 words what anxiety feels like
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GhostHunter in Poetry & Free Verse

Black Hole

Dark

Sucking me in

Won't let go

Challenge
Personify your biggest fear and with a poetic form of writing cure yourself from him/her. Don't fight fire with fire.
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GhostHunter in Stream of Consciousness

Failure

She stands there waiting

Waiting for that moment

That moment when she can shine

That moment when she'll sing the song of my failure

She weighs me down

With the weight of failure

Waiting for that one moment where I fail

That one moment I don't reach my standards

She causes the guilt

The guilt of failure

The guilt of letting people down

The guilt of letting myself down