Happy Halloween everyone!
Here is a lyrical photo shoot I made to celebrate. The poem is about a ghost and psychic girl being friends:
That the veil between the dead and living was thinning,
I could see what others couldn't see...
And that was meant to be.
I never felt alone,
Not in a bad way should I say,
For I had a friend that I would see from day to day,
She was sweet,
She was kind,
And I would often think about her at the back of my mind,
I could see and feel what others couldn't,
Maybe even that some wouldn't,
I never prided myself on that,
Because it is simply just a simple fact,
I could see those who I had lost,
To the other side had crossed...
...And I would often see her,
The leafs around me would stir,
And I could see and feel her,
People claim to be able to see these visions,
Usually you will know it is false if their story has gone through several revisions,
What I saw though isn't fake,
If it was, I am sure a ghost's heart would break,
It is real,
I know because I feel...
She often gently squeezes my hand,
which makes me feel quite glad,
Even though she is made out of thin air,
She is both beautiful and fair,
People wonder why I spend time alone,
The truth is even when I am alone,
I am not really alone...
For she is here with me.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Have you had any paranormal experiences? And which character is your favorite the Psychic or the Ghost Girl?
-Quinley 