I'm bored. So if anyone is writing a story and you have writer's block, I'll try to help! I have ADHD so I'm practically buzzing with ideas for random shitz. Might as well use it to help. So just tell me what it's about, where you're stuck at, and I'll come up with as many ideas as I can!
This is based on a ghost story I'm making. For context, the POV is a boy who's haunted by a ghost girl who he eventually fell in love with but knows he won't ever be able to have her. These are his thoughts later one after she moved to the afterlife.
I never payed attention to colors. Small things like that never really mattered to me. But she told me she loved yellow, because it reminded her of the sunlight. She had such a bright smile with such life in her eyes. It's ironic, isn't it? She could brighten a whole room despite not being fully there while I stand by the wall. She would notice the smallest of things and found joy in them. Despite not paying attention to any of it, I still liked cool colors, blues, greens, purples. But now, I love orange. The color of those lively eyes of hers. It amazes me how she changes everything for me. I thought this would be a living hell. But now I hope that in every universe, she'd always be there to hover beside me. I won't be able to truly love her. Neither did I tell her how much I did, but she knew some of it. But I would never, I could never. Because then, she wouldn't have her peace. But I promise myself I'll appreciate the littlest things everyday so I can be rewarded with her in my next life.