Author's note: I was bored so I thought I'd write about how it might feel for all of those ghosts who want to move on but can't until a mediator helps them. It probably sucks seeing how I wrote it in like ten minutes, but I wanted to post something. My first thing in Mediator Category.
I don't know if this needs a disclaimer or not but if it does then I don't own the Mediator series. If I did my name would be Meg Cabot or Jenny Carrol. It is Sara though.
Nothing
Nothing,
Seen, touched, heard by only Nothing
Feeling little, never quite touching
The world is always just beyond reach
Yet only Nothing hears a devastated shriek
Ghost,
Nonexistent, yet still here as a Ghost
Lonely, separated, can't do what's needed most
Feeling like a child with no mother
Ghost, not able to contact others
Death,
A distant, fleeting memory of Death
Leaving everything and everyone loved best
Hoping they never know how it feels
Hearing the bells of Death ring constantly in silent peals
Undone,
Something needed was left Undone
What will happen if a chance to finish never comes?
Help! it can't be left like this
Need to finish this undone business
Nothing,
Able to do only Nothing
Never seen, never touching
Staying in this world, head in hands
Hoping for something to do what Nothing can't
