guppy_sandhu (
guppy_sandhu) wrote in
milliways_bar2017-12-11 08:44 pm
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Hauntyholidays
Guppy had nicely forgotten about the weird dream he had with the ghost.
That is, until this evening, when he's just sitting minding his own business at the bar, turns around, and the ghost is right in his face.
"GET TO WORK, WIMP!" the ghost yells, audible and visible only to him, before vanishing again.
Guppy jumps, nearly falling off the barstool. It probably looks quite entertaining, to those around him who cannot see anything else there, to see him jumping at nothing.
That is, until this evening, when he's just sitting minding his own business at the bar, turns around, and the ghost is right in his face.
"GET TO WORK, WIMP!" the ghost yells, audible and visible only to him, before vanishing again.
Guppy jumps, nearly falling off the barstool. It probably looks quite entertaining, to those around him who cannot see anything else there, to see him jumping at nothing.
