A Hurtful Past

I don’t remember my life much, or what happened before. -Ghost


I remember waking up in a strange place,once my vision cleared I saw piles of rusting steel of old cars laid out across the plain. A giant building was further back but my focus was on the floating white thing in front of me. The white thing was almost a circle if it wasn’t for the five star points on it and on its back as well that would keep it flying but it was just floating in mid air. I stared at the circle in the center where I thought would be it’s eye. And to make it weirder it talked to me.



“Guardian? ——can you Hear me?


“Eyes up guardian!”



“Thank goodness your alive - I didn’t think you’d make it” it said in a robotic voice “I’m a ghost- well now I’m your ghost- and you- you ‘ve been dead a long time so your gonna see things that don’t make sense.”


I just sat back in astonishment, watching this ghost telling me I was dead. I rubbed my head trying to think of previous memories but they faded away before I could grasp them.


“It isn’t safe here, this is the cosmodrome an old Russian spaceport—its. Infested with fallen.” Ghost said “to get you back to the last city,we need a ship to do that- hold still.”


Before I could protest the ghost flew into my head and disappeared but I could still here it’s robotic voice in my head


“Don’t worry I’m still here—— but we have to get out of here go that way.”


I was about to protest which way when I saw a dot on the ground twenty paces from me.

Slowly I got up dusting myself off, I took a step then two more, then I broke of into a run towards the dot. feeling strong I jumped up and missed the dot. but before I could go back to it it moved. Walked into the Russian spaceport it felt like walking into a dark cave the only comfort I had was the light of my ghost.

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