kaitlyn/michael

He had a girlfriend, not a friend with benefits, not a one night stand, a girl he was dating. Michael's arm was around her shoulders as the film ended, smiling, he leaned down and gently kissed her. "Thanks for coming over," he said, brushing a bit of hair out of her face. The young ghost...

Michael hadn't always been a sneaking person, only after becoming a ghost did start. Today he was sneaking home from a party, it had been a rather large one, lots of booze and madness. They'd become rather common for him, he'd been going a little mad with his newfound freedom. So, he slipped...

Michael's fingers glidded over the books, while he'd lost complete interest in conventional school classes, the supernatural was new and fascinating. Particularly things to do with the undead and necromancy, today he was look at ghosts. As he slowly walked along the shelves he noticed someone...