Summit House-WCS

I think if we were to taste feelings, fear would taste like white chocolate(which in my opinion is disgusting by the way), sickeningly sweet, and nauseating.

It was a dark night and 3 boys were walking in the middle of the road. The boys' names were Jeffy, Billy, and Bob. The boys saw two bright lights coming toward them as they tried to move out of the way. But it was too late.

We are Ghosts. As I spend my time floating around I’ll occasionally hear some people talking about how fun it would be a ghost. Of course, it’s not fun, the amount of things I constantly see people doing throughout time is heartbreaking.

We are the Ghostly Crew. No, we literally are a group of ghosts. But anyway, I'll let you hear a little about us. We are a group of 6 ghosts that are all besties, and we travel everywhere together.

Another house

Another town

Another place on the map

Generation after generation

Never leaving the slowly worsening earth

We float above the ground

Wishing for a place to settle down

If I could eat anything inedible there would be so many things I would want to taste, to feel on my tongue, to chew. Some examples include my Nanna, bouncy balls, and friendships. But the first thing I would eat would be a rainbow.