Ghosts Ellie Goulding 소설 & 이야기

“I flew home, stood at your grave, feeling a void of not having you around. I avoided everything that reminded me of you… Until one night I sat in bed reminded of your smile, Your eyes, your golden blonde hair… Now I stay with your ghosts.” My chest felt tight... I felt both seen and heard. I didn’t know how to describe it. It felt like the singer went into my heart and knew exactly how I felt. I look at the screen on the dash. Rae Hartley. Interesting... “I sing to your ghost, dance with your ghost. I listen to your voicemail — any piece of you is precious and beautiful.”

It wasn’t coming from the speakers anymore; it was resonating through the metal walls of the relay station itself, vibrating through the floor beneath their boots. “Carter?” Damian’s whisper sounded smaller than the storm. The laughter that answered him was soft, deliberate. “You make me sound like a ghost.” Eli’s heart hammered in his chest. “You are a ghost.” A hiss of static rolled through the air, like a sigh. “No, Eli. I’m what’s left when the ghost refuses to leave.” The room’s temperature dropped another few degrees. Their breath misted in front of them. The rain outside slowed again, as though even time had bent to listen.

Amanda stood up, trying to find out where the music was coming from. "What's wrong, Amanda?" Jade looked bewilderedly at the new girl and asked. Amanda didn't dare to talk about seeing a ghost, so she didn't dare ask about hearing this song. The music suddenly stopped, and the voice of a tall girl came. "I'm so cold! I'm so cold!" Then there was a big laugh. “Hahaha…” “Have you guys updated the hot hit music from 1975 that is coming back to attack young people's social networks recently? It's scary isn't it? A girl in the grave mourns for herself while lying on the cold ground."

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

He thought she was also listening, but unfortunately, she wasn't. SHERRY: Okay, Elle. What brings you to the show? ELLE: Well, I'd like to make a request. Can I? GABBY: Sure, why not? Go ahead, please. ELLE: Okay. Please play me Sent From Heaven by Keyshia Cole. I'm dedicating it to a special someone. SHERRY: Aww, that's lovely. I love that song. ELLE: (chuckles) Me, too. SHERRY: (sighs) So does this special someone have a name, sunshine?

Warmth surged throughout his body as it slowly took on a solid form and he could feel the wetness of the water on his skin. He leant forward from behind her. "Thank you..." he whispered in her ear. At the same time, a gust of cold wind brushed past and fluttered her wet hair in mid-air. She froze at the sudden abnormality and crossed her hands over her exposed chests. Her body trembled when a pair of cold arms appeared out of nowhere and wrapped her slender waist from behind. From the dimmed reflection on the glass, she could vaguely see someone with long hair and a muscular body; smiling at her. Her face turned as white as the white sheet. Is that the female ghost she saw last night?

She let the water drop down her face as she whispered into the air “…I am sorry I couldn’t help you Magnolia….I miss you Mags..” She slid down the shower wall and wrapped her arms around her legs bringing her knees to her chest. She let the tears flow as she missed her friend. Everyone downstairs heard the singing stop and listened to see if she would sing again. They heard her apologize to someone named Magnolia and wondered who she was. It was then silent except for the sound of running water for a few moments before Elleanna sang once again.. This time it was My Immortal by Evanesce. She was thinking about all the people that had hurt her in her life as she sang.

After she finished changing her clothes, she directly went to her car and drove home with Ellie. Ellie Gill is from the countryside and left her home because she couldn't handle the toxicity around her. Luckily, she landed a job in the entertainment industry and became her manager for four years now. As soon as they arrived at the apartment where Ellie lives, they immediately bid farewell to each other. Before Ellie could close the car door, she stated, "I am very thankful to you, Giselle," Ellie stated, "I hope everything in your life goes well. You deserve the world."

It was the name of the daughter of his ex-girlfriend, one of the three women who died really tragic and mysterious deaths. It was a good thing Ollie was so focused on Ellie’s gravestone or he would have seen how pale and scared I looked because it really did feel like I was staring at a ghost.