User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Phantom Shadeshadow227

I stare at her for a long moment, before rushing to embrace her. She's not ready for it and I pass straight through her, tripping over her tombstone. I land on my face, then roll over to look up at my friend.

"I'm sorry." She gasps. "I'm still getting used to this new form. It's so... different to my old body." I give her a smile and tel her not to worry about it. But... what did she mean when she said I was the only one to show up? Surely some of our friends, or even just her family, came to pay their respects. She turns away shyly.

"No. None of them came. None of them cared." She looks at me again. "None of them. But you did. You do." She reaches out for me, and carress' my cheek, a soft smile on her face. I lean into that touch, not caring that her skin's cool on the cold day. I look up at her, something on my mind.

There was something I never had the chance to tell her. Something I feared I'd never get to show her. I look deep into her eyes, looking at that curious face she makes as I utter those three words I never could before. I love you.

She seems to freeze up for a moment, her face locking into a stunned look of sheer surprise. "You..." She can't even finish her sentence before she pulls me into a deep kiss. When we break apart I take her hand, solid in my grip, and lead her back home. We kiss as we pass through the door, falling on the bed as she tears my clothes away.

As she begins to ride me, the setting begins to disolve. The small, soft bed is replaced by our luxurious master, the drab surroundings melting back into our scarlet curtains and silk sheets. This part, we take back to reality, to truly enjoy it.

Once we're both run ragged, panting and gasping with the joy of our love making, my wife rolls over to look at me.

"How was it, my dear?" Exquisite, as always. It's been quite some time since we last relived our reunion, though I don't remember it being quite so quiet in the graveyard at the time. She flashes me a grin and flourishes her hand.

"But of course I made some changes. I needed to make it more... interesting. More dramatic. I hardly wished to recall my time as a simple ghost, fresh from the grave and desperate for a friend." With a chuckle I pull her into a kiss. It's always a delight to see her smile again, no matter what the setting.

"I have something special planned for tomorrow." She mutters. When I give her a curious look he just chuckles. "Don't worry. It will be fun. But you should rest. You'll need the energy." With that she closes her eyes and nuzzles into my shoulder. Well, I suppose I'll need to sleep then. Tomorrow brings a new adventure.