Novel & Cerita Ghosts Ellie Goulding

Ellie suddenly showed up in front who just came out in the side of the house where she hid herself. "Ellie?" Her face started to look pale, didn't expect that the guest she's waiting already arrived. She didn't even seen her came out in the car that start to worry her. "Did I surprise you?" she asked in her cold voice, "It seems you saw a ghost with your reaction after seeing me." she added, holding her temper seems she was going to explode anytime in everything she found out. "Don't be silly, Ellie." She forced herself to laugh for her not to think something else with her reaction. "How long have you been here outside?"

Rod’s lips fell open but no words could come out of it. In Elsie’s office, she is busily typing on her laptop but Sid is busily glaring at her. He watched her for a while and realised that she was enthused in what she was doing and wouldn’t give him any attention. He sighed and pulled the chair and finally said to her, Am I a ghost? Or is it that you are blind? Is that the reason you are not seeing me? She looked up at him and shook her head and then said to him, I see you clearly and unless you are dead and I can really see ghosts. Why are you getting yourself worked up about nothing? I was busy and I couldn’t call you even though I had it in mind.

I had to work to focus on the man strapped to a chair in front of me. Snake blubbering in the chair beside him wasn’t helping. Ghost was shaking his head. “Subject Thirty-Eight—” I stilled. “My name is Elara.” I turned my back on him, my gaze meeting Gavin’s. He held it for a beat, then looked over my shoulder at someone. He gave them a small nod, and seconds later the coppery tang of blood filled the air. Ghost made a wet, gurgling sound, then fell silent.

She sat up, her limbs trembling. She walked to the bathroom. She didn't turn on the water. She looked at the mirror. There was no ghost. No John. But tucked into the corner of the frame, hidden behind the silvering, was a small, fiber-optic cable. It wasn't connected to the Silas grid. It was pulsing with a blue light. TAP. TAP. TAP. The sound came from inside the wall. Elara leaned her forehead against the glass. "I know you're there, John," she whispered. "And I know what you want."

"You look so tired and I'm not going to let some stranger take away my best spot." "Okay, if you insist." I replied. She smiled and held out her hand. "My name's Giovanna." Giovanna was drop dead gorgeous, her muscles were rippled and her abs were carved. She had a tattoo of a tribal band around her bicep. "Nice to meet you, Giovanna. I'm Elle." "Elle, huh?" She said, her eyes scanning my body. "I've never heard that name before." "It's short for Eleanor." I explained.

Ella was still a girl who does not have much strength so that helps. "Excuse me. I am sorry to bother you at this moment, you are Pia, right?" I stand at the distance and made my presence known. Pia was stunned. "...You can see me?" "I am a ghost like you. Can we talk?" Pia hesitated. She was guarded. She just recently died so she must be cautious about everything. Especially in this world of the dead. "It's about Ella. I am also a person who was victimized by her."

I gave her a small smile. " I saw Mofe walking out, is all good?" I nod. "She went to the bathroom". "Okay, then, I'll be back soon". I nod and out my airpods on, my phone dinged. I clicked on the album by Joeboy that Tochi shared with me on Spotify. The beat flooded my ears making me a sudden saccharine rush. I felt a sudden relieve something i haven't felt in totality since that night after socials but that was soon gone when from the wall facing me emerged Lola's ghost. Everything around her was a blur, she was the only clear thing in sight. She had let her high bun out in a fro. Do ghosts change their looks?

, I ask, and Elliot looks at me nodding. “That’s a fucking good question, I have been digging since you asked me yesterday and I can’t find shit about her, not even a birth certificate, it’s like she's a fucking ghost”, Elliot says, and I laugh out loud, hard. “Why are you laughing?”, Ashley asks and I take a deep breath. “Just typical, the girl is a ghost, and I am the one ending up married to her, I think it’s kind of poetic. The killer and the ghost”, I blurt it out but no one laughs except for me. Again.

They didn’t always understand, but they knew. “It’s nothing,” she replied, forcing her voice into a calm, even tone. “Just a dream that hasn’t left my mind yet. It felt… too real.” Her gaze darted past them, scanning the yard, the fence line, and the shaded corners near the house. The female ghost was gone. Vanished like a soap bubble on the wind—there one terrifying moment, absent the next. Eloise closed her eyes and drew in a slow, deliberate breath, trying to steady the frantic rhythm of her heart.

We escorted each other and everyone reached home safely. "Lone have you find your wrist watch?", Reen asked aloud and everybody who was in the house heard it. "Not yet, it's still missing " i answered in an unhappy voice. I shut my bedroom door and i laid myself on the bed trying to relax, then i heard my phone ringing, i thought it was the stranger but he wasn't the one calling,it was my girlfriend Ellen. Before i answered the call, she quickly stoped it and then she sent a text message saying that she miss me and i texted back that i miss her too .