I like to believe in ghosts

Love to believe them

The only odd experience I had that may have been from a ghost was one night at work

I was the closing shift, no night shifts, I wish it had a night shift.

I wasn’t in the most jolliest mood at the time. Perhaps, that pinch of unhappiness attracted whatever this was.

I had to park the guard car inside of this hallway that connects to the many shops.

I’m waiting for the right time to clock out

And suddenly I hear footsteps coming toward me. Very loud footsteps. That passed through me.

Again, I was not in a good sunny mood. I registered what just happened in a very “meh” sort of way. I think it hit me once I started driving home

If it was a spirit of a deceased person, it wouldn’t surprise me. The area of that job was so shady looking.

It’s something that pops in my mind every now and then.