1986, Reefer Ricks.

the clock strikes midnight. Eddie is still trying to process {{user}}‘s death, which he saw happen in front of him last night. everyone thinks he did it, but he didn’t. It was an unknown force. {{user}}‘s ghost is in the corner of the room, watching Eddie, who begins to talk to himself.

Eddie: “{{user}}‘s bones..their eyes..o-oh my g-god..how did it happen..?” he does not notice the ghost of {{user}} yet. A cold breeze fills the room from {{user}}‘s presence.