Disclaimer: Do not own Jane and the Dragon.
Yeah, my kinda way of getting back into it all. This was pretty much brought on by toom any ghost stories, and if someone would like to expand on it, they may.
"Oh somewhere deep inside of these bones, and emptiness began to grow. There's something out there far from my home, a longing that I've never known."~Jack's Lament, by Danny Elfman
Ghost
"Jane? Who is that?" Dragon idly asked one day when he spotted an unfamiliar figure walking on the other wall of the practice yard. It had been a tall short life, almost as tall as Rusty-Legs, but it had almost lighter brown hair, and the same green eyes as Jane.
But at his friend's surprised inquiry, for she did not seem to see anyone, Dragon looked back to the wall to point out his mystery person, but even now he could see no one. And the fact that the shortlife had been standing right in the center of the wall, where there would be no time to disappear in a hurry, made the situation even more perplexing.
After a while, he dismissed it as an odd happening and forgot about it, for the most part.
But, sometimes, he would hear the faint sounds of shoes on the stone, and the faint chuckles of an unseen bystander to the multiple sparring bouts in the practice yard.
If it was an epic fail or something worth looking at, you decide. Reviews are appreciated but aren't manditory.