the author and the ghostwriter
“what is this? this is not what we talked about,” the author said.
the ghost just shrugged.
“you know i have a deadline, right? i need those pages by tomorrow!”
but the ghost was on the way out the room.
“wait! please, i… i need your help,”
the ghost just stared back at the author.
“uhh, i know what that look means. ok, ok, we'll go with your original plan then.”
the ghost just stared back at the author.
“no? what do you mean no? i… i can’t do it.”
the ghost just stared back at the author.
“fine, i'll let you possess me for two more days.”