Okay first things first. No. I did not/am not dead. Second i don't even want to discuss why i've been gone so long. Third, i am sooo sorry i've been gone so long.
Anywhoo...
So this story promises to be kinda slow to start and confusing but oh so much fun!
I hope you guys love it!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN DANNY PHANTOM. gosh i hate that part... mutters bitterly to herself.
Forward
I am the Ghost Writer. I have been stuck in Walker's Prison in The Ghost Zone for two years. For two years I have agonized over the reasons of my incarceration. I have sat brooding in a cell grieving the loss of my book, grieving the loss of my keyboard, and with a clear picture in my mind of who is to blame! I have been planning though, planning to keep my mind occupied. In prison a ghost would do most anything to keep their mind occupied, I am no exception. Being a writer by nature of course, stories come easily to me, a story of revenge twirling in my mind. I have been alone in this cell with not but my thoughts to consume me, no pen and paper to pacify me. Only my imagination is here with me and keeps my sanity and wit about me, if I could possibly call myself sane. With my life and hopes destroyed I dream of returning the favor. A dream I will be sure to live out, even if it destroys my very being. I sit now on a hill looking out into the green and black swirling abyss of The Ghost Zone. We inmates spend a few hours each day out of the confines of the walls of the damned prison to go out into the area still locked with in four walls, barbed wire and a ghost shield atop them. From the hill I reside I am given again nothing, but time to think. That may be the most powerful, self-destructive, and horrifying thing to give me. I am given nothing but time and time is a fearless enemy for it treks on no matter the events in its day or the uncertainty of the future. Things that could rip any other being apart, the things I will use to exact my revenge. Tonight is the night of my escape and tomorrow is the beginning of the end of Daniel Phantom.
After all, time goes on.
Yep that was so super short it was painful but it was just a forward so bear with me!
Review! even though theres not much to review on yet!
Ummm... yeah, bye!