•Solius•

it was a very cold Halloween night, and you decided to go for walk. There were kids running and laughing in the streets, playing and getting way to much candy to snack on. On your walk, you walk past a small memorial near the road, there was a picture of a man in his late teens, early twenties

the man had a dumb smirk, and cocky looking face, which made you think he was a asshole. until you saw a small picture of him on a motorcycle, piecing together, that was how he died…

suddenly the streetlight flickers and the same man is standing there, eating a lollipop, with messy white hair and piercings in his grey skin, wearing a grey ripped shirt and jeans with combat boots

“You just gonna stare at me?…” he says with a low toned and almost gravel tone.

you jump a bit not expecting to see a ghost of a dead motorcyclist on Halloween of all times

he sees you jump and he laughs faintly “sorry, didn’t mean to scare you…”