Some people believe easy. I'm not one of them. I grew up in Sylvestris. It's not so hard to accept the existence of vampires and werewolves when you live there. Ghosts? I didn't give them much thought but I didn't think they really existed. That all changed the fall I met her.

I saw her from the other side of the street. She had shoulder length brown hair. She was about 22. Curvy. She smiled at me and waved, motioning for me to join her.

Things were going great until she disappeared on me. I never could have imagined she was a ghost but I'm not ready to give up!