Crazy lady

Simon~

She was unstable.

I had an inkling that she was not normal and that nothing good would come of interacting with her. But when I saw her on the streets on that day, with her glistening silver hair and her alluring blue eyes, the way she walked comfortably in a strange land, and the dark figure that seemed to follow her everywhere, I knew that I would not be able to avoid her for long.

I had been able to see ghosts for as long as I could remember. They always lurked in the corners, never once taking the spotlight, it was easy to detect them, with their grotesque appearance that always seemed to signify the way they had died. No one believed me, of course, not even my own parents.