He Can Only Come Back on Halloween Night
When Akane asks the stranger in the forest where he came from, he looks up at the sky. By sunrise, they’re still talking over tea and sweet bread. Only Tsuki knows how little time they have.
When Akane asks the stranger in the forest where he came from, he looks up at the sky. By sunrise, they’re still talking over tea and sweet bread. Only Tsuki knows how little time they have.
“You shouldn’t be here,” says the ghost beneath the sacred rope. Aiko comes back anyway, with rice, sake, and flowers.
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This was an assignment for my creative writing class. Rich images often create inspiration and imagination. The purpose of this assignment is to spark creativity and begin the creative writing process. Select a visual… Continue reading →