A Ghost’s Room

I’m a ghost wandering around finding my dead body.

I know I was dead decades ago. But, you know what? I feel like I have become more alive since then. In this room, I rebuilt my (new) life. People were too scared to visit or even pass by my room. Well, I felt relieved by that. Do you know what is inside my room? Let me tell you… There is a small lake inside my room. I planted a small tree in the center of the lake. When morning comes, it will be misty. The tree will be covered with thick fog. When night comes, my tree  looks shining. It looks like it enjoys night very much. I once heard that it said, “You will be able to find your dead body in the night.”

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Author: Endah Wijayanti

word carver | web content editor | life traveler | librocubicularist | blogger penulisonline.com

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