A ghost who lives in your house but all they do is rearrange your fridge magnets to spell out self care and helpful messages

You go downstairs in the morning, reach to open the door and pull out some juice

DONT FORGET YOU HAVE A DOCTOR APPOINTMENT AT 2 say the fridge magnets

Then they wiggle and slide around

ALSO YOURE ALMOST OUT OF ICE CREAM YOU SHOULD PICK UP SOME TODAY

Next morning

YOU WERE SLEEPING POORLY SO I TURNED DOWN THE TEMPERATURE SOME

ALSO I STARTED YOUR COFFEE

Afternoon trip to the fridge

DONT FORGET TO HAVE SOME WATER TODAY

AND DONT WORK SO LATE THIS EVENING

After a Tinder date leaves

I DONT LIKE HIM HE KEPT INTERRUPTING YOU

ALSO WHEN YOU WERE OUT OF THE ROOM HE MADE A MEAN FACE AT THE CAT

Oh no this last one was basically that one scene from Beyond Two Souls never mind this idea sucks

After a stressful several days in politics the ghost leaves

I AM GOING TO DELETE TWITTER OFF YOUR PHONE SOON IT'S MAKING YOU SAD

HERE

I LOADED UP A CARTOON ON NETFLIX AND BROUGHT DOWN THE FUZZY BLANKET FROM UPSTAIRS

SORRY I SCARED YOU WITH THE LOUD THUMP YESTERDAY I WAS TRYING TO ALPHABETIZE YOUR BOOKS AND DROPPED ONE

One morning the fridge just says
HEY

then the letters move slowly, hesitantly

I SAW YOU LOOKING AT DRESSES ONLINE AND CRYING LAST NIGHT

another slow rearrangement

I THINK YOU WOULD BE PRETTY IN THE BLUE ONE

ITS OKAY

When the dress arrives you panic and leave it in the package for several days.

Eventually the package is moved to the top of your dresser, still sealed.

THE CAT WAS CHEWING ON IT says the fridge

TAKE YOUR TIME

The night you eventually try it on, you only manage to look in the mirror for maybe 30 seconds before sobbing and pulling the dress off, throwing it deep into a closet. You don't look at the fridge. You go straight to bed.

The next morning the dress is on a hangar in the closet, smoothed out. It isn't prominent, just cared for.

I THOUGHT YOU LOOKED NICE

IM SORRY IT HURTS

A couple days of moping and anxiety later

I NOTICED YOU HAVENT SEEN YOUR THERAPIST LATELY

MAYBE THAT WOULD HELP?

Follow

Your therapist books you for a couple weeks out. You're angry a lot. You throw the fridge magnets in a box. You want to be left alone.

You don't hear from the ghost.

The therapist appointment helps. You don't solve anything but it gives you a place to cry and be listened to.

You put the magnets up before bed.

The next morning they say IM SORRY I MADE YOU MAD

You lean against the kitchen counter and quietly say you weren't mad at them. Just at the world and at yourself.

WHY

because the world is scary and hard.

WHY YOURSELF

because you want things that are impossible.

the magnets don't move for a moment

NO

no?

NOT IMPOSSIBLE. JUST HARD.

You start to feel angry again. You breathe like your therapist reminded you about.

You change the subject. You ask where the ghost went.

YOU SEEMED TO WANT SPACE

you did. Or, you thought you did. But it ended up just making it hurt more.

I WORRIED IT MIGHT BUT DIDNT WANT TO FORCE IT

thanks, you say.

After a moment you ask WHERE they went

I CANT LEAVE THE HOUSE. I WENT TO THE ATTIC.

the attic?

YOU DONT GO THERE. I DIDNT WANT TO SPY.

...what I do, you ask quietly

I CANT TELL YOU

what would you do, then

I DONT KNOW
ITS NOT THE SAME
IM NOT LIKE YOU

like me how?

ALIVE

but you were once

I GUESS
I DONT REMEMBER

how long have you been here?

DONT KNOW
TIME WORKS WEIRD LIKE THIS

why are you here

RIGHT NOW?
BECAUSE I CARE

I'm scared, you say after a long silence

OF WHAT

that if I change things will be hard

The letters hesitate for a moment. Then they slowly slide into place

IT SEEMS LIKE THINGS ARE ALREADY HARD

you start crying again

YOU KNOW WHAT MAKES ME SAD the fridge spells out once you've finished crying

What? you ask

I DONT KNOW WHO I AM
I DONT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MYSELF

that is sad, you agree

I FEEL THINGS SOMETIMES BUT IT ISNT THE SAME

the letters start rearranging faster as the ghost keeps needing letters that are already in use

I DONT WANT THINGS
I DONT HAVE A SENSE OF ME
I DONT KNOW WHAT IS LIKE ME OR NOT LIKE ME
I DONT HAVE A STYLE OR A PERSONALITY OR A STORY TO TELL ABOUT MYSELF
IM NOT

the letters stop

..not coherent? you ask quietly

YEAH

you feel a ball of anxiety in your gut. Its been there for months. It feels like it is pulsing there, like a second heartbeat.

You know the feeling, you say quietly

ITS NOT A GOOD FEELING

not, it isn't

A long silence.

I HAVE TO BE THIS WAY
YOU DONT

you don't respond. Tears are threatening again and you can't bring yourself to speak.

Another long silence. You wonder if the ghost has left.

You hear a soft creak upstairs.

A minute later a white hangar with a blue dress floats into the kitchen, hooking onto the door to rest.

The letters rearrange again

YOU DONT HAVE TO BE A GHOST

It's a few minutes later. You went into the washroom to change: the ghost told you when it first started speaking to you that it stayed out of those rooms, that they were private.

You're in the kitchen, in the blue dress. You feel tall and misshapen and ridiculous. And also the ball inside your stomach hurts just a little bit less.

You ask how you look.

GOOD

good? You snort. You look like a cried-out, awkward mess.

YOU LOOK ALIVE

It's a week later. You just got back from therapy again. The tea kettle has the low rumble that means it will begin whistling any moment. A mug with a bag of something flowery sits ready.

WELCOME HOME, the magnets say

you're being really nice lately, you reply

YOUVE HAD A HARD WEEK

you snort quietly.

DID THERAPY HELP

some, you say. they gave you some resources, at least.

IM PROUD OF YOU

thanks, you say quietly.

The kettle whistles

It's a month later.

You left out a list of names you got from baby name websites.

Every morning the fridge greets you with a GOOD MORNING and one of the names from the list so you can see how it feels.

After about three weeks you came downstairs, saw the fridge, and felt a pang in your chest.

Do that one again, you whispered.

Every morning since then, the name hasn't changed. It feels weird. But good.

Life is scarier than it was a few months ago. You still don't know where you're going, or what you're doing. You talk to the ghost late into the night sometimes, fears and hopes and anxieties pouring out of you until you're empty. They're a good listener.

Life can be hard. Not everyone understands as you share your new name, as your wardrobe changes, as your priorities shift. Some old friends leave. Some new friends appear.

The ghost doesn't leave.

As the months go on, the hard things feel less hard. They're still difficult, but you find that facing obstacles isn't as scary when you have a sense of who you are. And sometimes you think its kind of nice, to know you've done things that are scary and made it through.

You and the ghost have a routine, now.

When you get dressed and prepped for the day, you always stop in the kitchen. You do a slow turn, a complete rotation, arms spread wide.

How do I look? you ask the room.

YOU LOOK ALIVE, the ghost always replies.

Day by day, you realize that you feel it, too.

It's good to be alive.

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FINALLY I get to announce some very exciting news!

"Ghosts", the story upthread of this toot, is being published! It will be (in a slightly edited, improved form with better intro and a few lines that read poorly changed) one of the stories featured this year in Transcendent 4: The Year's Best Transgender Speculative Fiction, Edited by Bogi Takács and published by Lethe Press! Info and preorders can be found here!! lethepressbooks.com/store/p568

@AzureHusky i might be crying a little bit but the good way

@minty_da I swear to god this is not what I intended when I started but here we are

@AzureHusky you're not allowed to make me cry like this Azure, fucck this is good D:

@Draekos sorry! Sorry! I dont know how to stop it now that it is going!! Sometimes things just turn into feelings!!

@AzureHusky More please!!! (if more is planned? that seems like a decent stopping point too)

@Draekos I dont know yet which usually means the story isn't done with me yet.

@AzureHusky Reading all this at work trying not to cryyyy because of how close to home it hiiiits ;w; This was an incredible read 💚

@99CentSoftness I'm glad I could air out the feelings for you Even if it makes it hard to not cry at work

@AzureHusky this made me cry. tysm for posting this ♥️

@kew thank you for reading. I'm glad the feelings spoke to you.

@AzureHusky thank you so much. I haven't cried in a long time, but this story spoke to me. I just wish it wasn't at work haha. You gave me goosebumps 3 solid times.

@baronnarcveldt I'm glad I could help you cry. Tears are important. 💙

@AzureHusky
Thank you, that was a wonderfully unexpected way to start my day!💖

@AzureHusky "You don't have to be a ghost" might be my new favorite phrase 💖

Thank you so much for writing this 💖

@AzureHusky This was very cute and preposterously gay for a story where half the cast is NB
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Thank you. :heart_trans_white:

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