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I fell in love with a ghost - Chapter 1 (Friday, 8 July 2011 / 11:42 / 0 responded)
Haneul's POV
Another boring day again. The same view, same place and I'm still here. Man, theres never anything new in this town!  Maybe I'll just go on and find some breakfast. I hate flying around. Oh well, my tummy can't fill itself, can it? *sigh*
Normal POV
Haneul was just sitting on a bakery shop's roof. Watching every single movement the humans made. Customers come and go from the bakery. She's examining every customer's purchase. Trying to find which bread is good enough to fill her apetite.
She waited, and waited untila little 10-year-old kid came out of the store with a blueberrry bread with cheese on top - her favourite food of all! Without even thinking about the little kid, she took the bread of the the kid's grip before the kid could even take a bite out of it.
The kid's eyes widened, where the hell did his sandwich go? He spinned around and paused when he saw an unfamiliar girl, standing tall in front of him. But now, his face started to get pale. Feeling frightened, knowing that theres a ghost in front of him floating and eating his bread. 
"Yes, kid. You got a problem..?" she asked arrogantly. The kid shook his head and cried away. "GHHHHOOOSTTTT!!" he screamed. The people around just shook their head. Thinking that the boy might be crazy.
Haneul already disappeard. She was pretty satisfied with the food she just had. Now she just wants to have a little fun. So she floats around the park to find a victim. Then she spotted and old lady, feeding the birds some crust from her paper bag she was carrying.
She smirked and laughed slowly. "Target sighted.." she float slowly towars the old lady.
But before she could even start her evil little scheme, she felt like theres someone's hand touching her back. She turns around and saw a cute boy looking straight into her eyes with a weird look.
Yoseob's POV
I was just sitting on the park bench reading one of shakespear's stories, Romeo and Juliet. How tragic the ending was. I.. I can't bear to continue. But, the story was just so exciting, I need to finish them. But, something caught my attention.
Theres this girl, she was very beautiful.. but, why does she looks a bit transparent. Maybe.. she's a ghost! Nahh, it can't be. Thats completely impossible. W-wait.. why isn't her feet touching the grass? W-why did.. does that mean.. sh-she's flying!? Maybe she is a ghost.. But thats not important. What is she trying to do to that old lady?!
She's making a very evil face.. I need to stop her.. who knows what she's doing.  This could be bad.
I put my book down and walked straight to her. I tried to pull her shoulder, but unfortunately, my hand passed through her. I was shocked. Completely speechless. I can't touch her.. Could it be that.. she's reallly a ghost!?
Normal POV
Hanuel looked at Yoseob with a dull face. "I'm sorry, what are you doing?" she asked.  Yoseob is still in shock. He is a bit scared and wished he could run.. theres just something about her, that he needs to know.
"The question is, what are YOU doing, Missy?" he asked. Haneul rolled her eyes and shrugged. "I don't know either.." she said. Yoseob then wondered. Why is there a ghost here? A human spirit. Shouldn't her spirit be rested in peace? "Hey, are you.. a ghost?" he bravely asked her.
Haneul looked to the ground. "What if I am? You're scared?" she teased. "N-no, its just.. shouldn't you be in heaven by now.. you know.. in the other world?" he asked again. She giggled slowly and her eyes started to get sad. "You won't understand.."
Yoseob looked around and examines her. And by the look at the face that she's pulling, he could tell that probably the ghos needs help. "I'm Yoseob.. and you are?" he tries to get close. "Haneul.." she answered. "Song Haneul.."
"You know.. its not nice to just go off around scaring people like that. Would you like to come home with me?" he offered. Haneul raised her eyebrow. "To your house?" she tries to confirm. Yoseob nodded and smiled. "its really not safe out here.. even for a ghost like you.." he smiled again. Haneul couldn't help but agree. His face was so sincere that it would be mean to just tear him apart.
"Okay.." she answered. And Haneul followed Yoseob behind.