Date: 22nd June, 2022
Wednesday

Ghostscript is a script where you decide what to write, how to write and whom to write. It needs to be scary because people love scary stories. They love to be scared. In this world, fear is the biggest business. You don’t believe? Well I can write an entire article over it but at first, let me focus on my today's topic. I am thinking about a ghostscript which is different from the regular genre. Anyone can relate with it or someone may relate his/her life with it. The story is not about being scared. It's about getting back to the time.

Ok, let's clear the cloud at first. This is not a ghost story. This is a story of ghost. Not a scary one but a story of a ghost who has feelings deep inside itself but it can never explain the deepest desires. So it needed a way to express it. It started walking here and there. It possessed people and enjoyed a lot. But somehow it became boring for him. What else he could do to make it’s life better? He thought and thought and then he opened the old ancient books. He knew that there was a solution. After wasting much time there, he was frustrated. Even the ghosts felt frustrated. He was about to give up when suddenly he stumbled over a book and a card came out of it. The ghost screamed in joy that finally he had a hope. He took the card & went to that address.

Jamie, the ghost came to that address after 3 days. He has a decent name, right? So, people were unable to see him and he easily went to the top floor. But doing that he was feeling much nervous and somehow uncomfortable. Even while going up, he thought that he might go away. It is better to give up than getting rejected. That's what he thought. The elevator stopped and the door opened. It was around 3am and the room was full with ghosts alike people. What day was that? Halloween? He felt less comfortable. He was about to leave that place and looking at the elevator helplessly. How pathetic to be a changed ghost!

: Looking for some innocent soul to possess, dear?

: Excuse me!

: Request denied. Perhaps, no mood to excuse in this party.

: Who are you?

: Wrong question. It feels like someone asking for a spoon of sugar in the yard of sugarcanes. Nope, I'm no one's sugar daddy.

: Lucifer, Lucifer Morningstar! You are the Devil.

: Cheers for that? Hell yeah.

: I have come for you.

: I stopped pleasing your kinds. Same behaviours and old fashion. Generate something passionate. Ask Mazekin for that. She is sweetly toxic.

: I have a desire!

Now, I had to stop. Desire is the thing which I ask for and there was a ghost who was literally asking my help. I turned to him and listened to his boring and pathetic, same old fashioned possession stories. It was the most painful 10 minutes of my life where he desired his dreamy life. So what was the desire? Jamie was looking for someone who may remain as human but creates something crazy like he did. Jamie had the power of possession but he really wanted someone with the same power but on higher level. I met millions of ghost and this one just decreased my emotions for them! What to do then? After having the conversation, Jamie was never seen again. I said something that he would never forget. My work is to help. I did that. From then, the mystery says Jamie is still possessing people with it’s fears but in a different way.

❝... And how do you know about it? ❞ Bhargavi looked at me more curiously. I smiled and said thanks for the coffee. Before closing the door, I heard mumbling. Yes, I can not forget the voice of Jamie. The ghost who always wants to be someone special has found the destination. He is more happy now to possess people with his words. He creates numerous stories and tells people about it. All he needs is to possess his wife. After all, Bhargavi aka @Theblackdoll is his wife.

I apologize to Bhargavi to drag your name in this story and obviously the twist ended with your husband. I need a reason to start an origin story.

• All the images here are used from unsplash.com

• Millions of thanks to my friends who renewed their loves. I appreciate it.

Thanks for being with me.

©Lucifer01