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A short story inspired by the song "Call Me Little Sunshine" and the feelings it invokes in my brain.
I literally wrote this in my head on a car ride while listening to ONLY this song on repeat.Her dream had always been to attend a Ghost concert. She'd been following the band for years, never missing a new album drop or a new music video. Her phone background was a picture of Swiss for fucks sake.
But she'd always just barely missed their concerts. As if the universe was against her ever seeing the band in person- there was always something that came up, forcing her to cancel her plans.
When the stars finally align, and she's finally standing in the front row, mere feet from Papa Emeritus IV himself, she can't help but stare in wonder.
So enraptured by this universal impossibility before her, she misses a certain Nameless Ghoul, who just can't seem to keep his eyes off of her.
"Her soul shines so bright, so full of life- my little sunshine."
