Author's Note:
Hi Folks! It's me again, Nocturnal Lane, back with an awesome (or maybe not-so-awesome) brand-new, fresh-from-the-oven (even though I've been rewriting the draft for years now) fan fiction from one of our most beloved light novel/manga/anime Ghost Hunt!
The prologue's a test-drive; I would like to know how the response will be then probably publish a few more chapters.
To readers of my other stories: I will soon (this weekend, maybe) update my drabble collections. One of them is soon coming to an end, so be prepared!
Now, let's get started!
Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Hunt
First Entry: Prologue
I received this notebook from Naru several weeks ago—for a work-related purpose, of course. I was ordered to write down the…well...I suppose they could be called "postcognitive dreams" which I tend to experience during a case Apparently, he was utterly convinced that the reason I scarcely shared my dreams with the others was my low brain capacity to store information.
What a jerk.
As you can see, the book is not serving its purpose well; now it is more of a diary than a serious, boring case journal (which is probably some sort of useless, yet satisfying, revenge to cease my mental arguments). I have previously scribbled and will continue to write notes about our past cases based solely on memory. That would teach that narcissistic slave-driver to not underestimate Taniyama Mai.
…Then again, if he ever read the things I wrote about him, I probably would lose my job.
You must know about plenty of our journeys by now, so you think that my retelling the stories won't make it any more interesting. You're wrong. Not only because I am, in fact, a fantastic storyteller who can spruce up things the way you readers like it, but because I am not going to repeat them.
Readers, welcome to The Journal: Undocumented.
-Taniyama Mai, The Journal's Mid-Opening
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