[ WP ] a nice ! normal person dies and becomes a ghost and tries to start a relationship with the current inhabitant of his/her old home .

This is the third note this week. They're just harmless flirting, I would normally shrug them off, but I keep finding them *inside* my house. I find them even when nobody has been around. `` I think it's time to call the police,'' I mumbled to myself. 
 
 `` Please do n't,'' I heard from nowhere in particular. `` I meant no harm by it.'' 
 
 I could n't see the person talking, but for some reason I felt at ease. `` Who are you,'' I asked, `` and what are you doing in my home?'' 
 
 `` This used to be *my* home,'' he replied, `` before the accident... Now it's my prison. There have been seven families come and go. Four women in total, but none as beautiful as you.'' 
 
 I did n't know what to say. 
 
 `` You're the first person I have revealed myself to. Please... Say something...'' 
 
 `` How... How did you die?'' It's all I could think to say. 
 
 `` Come down to the basement'', he said in an excited tone. `` I will show you.'' 
 
 I hesitated for a second, but eventually head for the basement door. Who knows what is down there, I had n't lived here long enough to fully explored. The door opens with a jaw-clenching creek, and I step inside. 
 
 I was on step number three, reaching for the light switch, when I felt a stiff shove from behind. 
 
 I fell. 
 
 I used the banister to pull myself up, surprised that I was unscathed after a tumble like that. `` Do you think you're being funny? ``, I asked. 
 
 `` No...'', he said timidly. `` I just did n't want you to leave me.'' 
 
 I felt sorry for him, but not enough to overcome my anger. `` Well, it did n't work. I want you to leave this house. Either you leave or I will...'' I turned back towards the staircase. 
 
 That's when I see it. Something slumped next to the staircase. Could it be him? A few steps in that direction told me I was wrong. 
 
 `` Is that me? ``, I asked. 
 
 `` Yes'', he whispered. `` I told you, I did n't want you to leave me.'' 
 
 I felt his hand slip into mine, `` I had to do it....'' 
 
 Edit: Some critiques would be nice. I'm trying this stuff out to improve my writing.
