Story : Prompts # 220 & 221 - Reprieve

[mee_eep]

Two ficlets of 100words,continuing and concluding  - Reprieve - Ghosting Goings On

220 - scream_shriek_shout

He screamed but they didn’t hear.  They came with a shriek of siren, lights flashing.  So many people, with their furrowed brows and curt manner.  Thick jackets protected them from the elements, lips pursed they mourned the unknown boy, they

Comments

[saskia399]

Ah! *happy sigh* now my worries flew out of the window with the autumn wind, like woosh!

The witches is a ghost too? *smile* they're happy. He used to yearn for that home? Was he homeless? How did he die? From fear? Oh Gods, I need more now *_* *hopeless puppy look*

[saskia399]

SON the witches SON #_#

[mee_eep]

LOL

[mee_eep]

:D woosh!

He yearned for A home, yes homeless. From cold, lack of food...
The witch summoned a companion for her son, not necessarily planning a death though.

Nope. This is it. Though I may try another prompt fic ;)

[clodiametelli]

A sad story - an irony that the fuss and the ambulance came when it was too late to help him. An eerily comforting end though.

[mee_eep]

Yep people all seem to rush together when it's too late to do any good.

[charisstoma]

Read the comments. So he cried for help but it didn't come in time.

The whole family of the Witch are ghosts? That would explain why no one heard her call him to follow her and no one questioned her about the dead body near her house. I wonder if even the house is a ghost.

"Winding together in all their ethereal beauty."
I liked that sentence. A nice way to show their growing closener.

[mee_eep]

It was her son calling him in. *ghostie sounds* but there could well
have been more ghostly goings on ;)

Thanks ^o^

[frogs_of_war]

Happiness, even in such weird surroundings.

[mee_eep]

Unexpected destiny :)

*shameface* even my ghostie stories turn fluffy!