Phantom Memories
Rachel looked around the kitchen in confusion. She did not remember why she was there. Meanwhile, watching her from behind was a ghost. “How do I tell her how I feel? I wish she could see me.” Rachel felt a strange presence beside her, although she could see nothing around her. “Why do I feel like I’m being watched?” she thought. “I’ll always be here for you, Rachel,” the ghost thought. Rachel heard those thoughts. “Who’s there?” she asked, grabbing a knife and moving away from the kitchen entrance. “Wait, you can actually hear me?” Rachel felt her heart begin to pound. Was she hearing things? “You’re not having hallucinations, Rachel. It’s me, Andrew.” “Stop it!” Rachel held her head and fell to her knees. The voice was echoing endlessly in her mind. Andrew quickly reached out to her and placed his phantom hand upon her head. “I’m so sorry.” Rachel looked around the kitchen in confusion once again. Unable to remember why she had arrived there, she went back to the living room. H...