Haunted Holidays – Zombie Prom: Under a Borrowed Moon

On the cracked rooftop and under a borrowed moon, they found each other again...not by chance, but by promise. The broken heart locket they shared had carried them through the years, through silence, through the worlds end and even through death.

Now, piece by piece, it began to mend...glowing faintly between their hands like a memory refusing to fade.

Around them, ghostly fireflies drifted through the night, not haunting...witnessing. Neither spoke. There was nothing left to say. Some dances didn’t need music. Some endings weren’t endings at all.

Sometimes love doesn’t die.