Ghostichino

Mary Jane sped out of the sewers entrance. Huffing as she buttons up her blouse. She quickly noticed a mirror and stood in front of it, with the black suit clinging underneath her cotton shirt. The last button clears off any indication of her new ‘double life’. Still, she felt... unsatisfied. Her mood stayed soured ever since she managed to walk out of her first supervillain fight ever.   She was victorious over the Sandman, but this prickly tinge of anger still lingered within.  She recalled the Spider-Man parade, where everyone was praising Peter and giving him the attention and recognition she possibly wanted.  But the broadway will not do it anymore...  Not bearing to see her reflection any longer, Mary Jane stormed off to her apartment building.  ----------  Inside the apartment building  With a single purpose in her mind, Mary Jane paced towards the elevator, wishing nothing would stop her from doing so.  “Miss Watson. A moment, please.” A voice chimed in from the reception

The suburbs  Late night  The night air hummed in silence, broken only by the soft taps of Komi’s Symbiote-covered feet against the pavement.   Streetlight glinted off her sleek black form. The white veins slowly shifted around the dark suit.  Komi attempted to stay lowkey, wishing to avoid anyone who were to witness her in such outlandish state.  She advanced with her entire being practically hugged to the wall.  It was near early morning, so she had hoped that no one would be outside at this hour, save for the final destination of their journey...  “The smell...”  Her other’s massive head emerged from her shoulder with a drooling schlorp.  Komi paused.  Her nose twitched.  It was nearby...   That faint, smoky aroma... curling through the night breeze...  “SWEET... POTATO- AAACK!”  Komi pushed Venom’s head back into her shoulder whilst muffling down her distressful grunts and mumbling.  But she started to walk faster.  After a few short distances, she rounded the corner at a

Light Cold That was all her body could feel. Fresh Free She inhaled the fresh scent of the tranquil air. However, all she could see was the constant darkness ahead of her. But her eyelids were twitching. Her eyes must have been closed. On that notation, she slowly awakens. As her eyes opened up, she caught a glimpse of a white orb just in front of her as well as twinkling little dots surrounding it. “The...moon...?” Her bearings are starting to manifest fully. *RIPPLE* *SWOOSH* Her ears are picking up the sounds of rippling water. Her limbs felt relaxed, but she also felt something wet under the entire back part of her body. She must have been floating on a body of water. Despite the odd ordeal, she found herself actually relaxed by the sounds of the calm ripple and the light waves hitting her body. Just like those sensory deprivation tanks she had read in a magazine once. “Quack. Quack” She picks up these very oddly placed sounds, making her tense