hauntings
fics where a character talks to a ghost-slash-memory-slash-hallucination of their loved one and it feels like getting your guts ripped out
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“You know,” said Cheng Xiaoshi; his voice had shifted strangely, “I had a weird dream last night. It was a little scary. I was lost—I wasn’t alone, but I was by myself—in a big, dark forest. The forest had no trees. The trees were made out of knives. Here’s the part that I don’t understand. I was dying, and I was you, because I didn’t want you to die. You were me, and you were also dying because you didn’t want me to die either. And we were both lost, and we were both alone, but we were both together.”
He said, “What do you think? Some people put a lot of weight on dreams, you know. Does this reveal anything about me?”
Or: Lu Guang has a conversation with an old friend.