Oct. 8th, 2010

[identity profile] cuteuketwin.livejournal.com

[Video switches on to reveal darkness, as soon a candle was lit and Kaoru sitting there with a smile on his face.]

Someone mentioned telling ghost stories. I like that idea and I have one In mind that I heard when I was younger.

One evening a young girl saw a woman while on her way home from school. The woman was wearing a red cloak and a white mask that was covering her mouth. The woman then asked "Am I beautiful?" to which the girl who couldn't clearly see all of the woman's face, but from what she could see she looked beautiful.

"Yes you are beautiful" the girl replied as the woman started to take off her mask and asked again "Am I really beautiful?"

The woman's mouth had been split open and went to her ear and out of fear, the girl started to run terrified at the sight. The woman however chased after her at a fast speed and caught up without much trouble and said, while hiding a big sickle. "I want to do for you what was done with my face," and with that the woman slashed the girls face with the sickle, splitting it like she said she would.

The story is said to be based on truth and no matter how the children she prayed on answered it would always end the same way, mouth slashed open using either a sickle, kitchen knife or a razor.

I hope you enjoyed my little ghost story, I have plenty more where that came from.

[A smile like smirk on his face as he switches off the Blackberry.]

[identity profile] the-tudour-rose.livejournal.com


[The feed will just show Elizabeth sat against the pillows on her bed, reading. Anne's ghost appears to be restless, and is talking at Elizabeth, without much response from her. When she silently asks her a question and Elizabeth doesn't respond, she gets up and storms over, ripping the book from her daughters hands, and throwing it across the room. She then starts to shout angrily at Elizabeth, who simply gets off the bed and goes to get her book back. When she turns back, her tone is calm, but clipped.]

I have nothing more to say to you.

[This time sitting out of view of the camera in the window seat, the feed now just shows Anne' ghost, looking like a spoilt child who just had just been denied a privelege.   She points at her daughter and says something to her, most likely something accusing or spiteful]


Well, I suppose it's lucky that he's not like that then, isn't it?


[identity profile] always1truth.livejournal.com
[Now that the whole murder mess is out of the way, Conan is lounging on a chair in the game room with a book propped open- this time it's Ellery Queen.]
[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com
[All week so far Kuja's been followed around by the ghost of his creator Garland, who he just so happened to kill. All the while that he's been there all the Genome has heard is the constant speech that he was no good, just a pilot creation to give him an idea of what to aim for. Eventually he'd had enough, even though wherever he went the ghost followed him he needed to go somewhere that he could drown him out. Though even being in the music room proved to no avail. So, if anyone's passing by outside they'll find Kuja sat on the patio, a distant look in his eyes as he tries desperately to tune out the old man.]

Stop your incessant blathering you old fool. I killed you to be rid of you, not so you could linger and bother me even after death.
[identity profile] scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com

[Anyone outside might run into Black Jack, sat underneath one of the trees. Despite the weather, he doesn't seem too bothered although he's pretty soaked. His ghost, an attractive woman with long dark hair, is sat next to him, speaking words that only he can hear. At one point he wipes a hand across his face and under his eyes, and closes his eyes, leaning his head back against the tree]
[identity profile] kingroadie.livejournal.com
[The feed obviously isn't intentional. From the tilted angle and the fact Eddie is staring straight ahead should be a good indication of that. He's strumming at his guitar idly, expression dull as tranlucent hands coax across his shoulders.

The view remains pretty stable until Eddie shifts on the bed, trying to get away from the ghostly hands. The blackberry being jarred into a better view of the roadie and his ghostly visitor.

A inky ghost brushing her lips teasingly against his ear, whispering something in his ear with a feral smirk. Eddie's response is to just bat at her unhappily.
]

Cut it out. Ya hear me?

[This just earns a soundless laugh from the woman. She pressing her lips lightly against his cheek, a hand drifting to rest on his chest, over his heart. Small fingers drawing the shape of a heart before letting her hand become intangible, going through his chest in a rough stabbing motion. The ghost giving another soundless laugh as Eddie jerks away, on his feet, coughing into his hand as goosebumps roll across his skin.]

Damn it- What the fuck- [He's still coughing, frustration clear as he tries to ignore her laughter. He grabs at a book and tosses it at her. It hitting the wall instead of the ghost, tumbling down and hitting the blackberry cutting the feed entirely.]

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