My latest ghostly experience took place last weekend whilst packing up the car to return home from a trip to my parents' house. It was dark outside and cold and rainy. As I was arranging the bags behind the driver seat I suddenly became aware of a large male shadow standing about three feet behind me. I quickly spun around, expecting to see a drunken man, but there was no one there.
Just as I was about to put it down to a figment on my imagination I caught the strongest whiff of beer. It was like someone who'd been drinking heavily was breathing in my face.
I don't know who this shadow figure was, but I have a hunch it was someone who sadly took his own life a few doors down from my parents' house. He enjoyed a beer and often wore a dark, heavy overcoat. I wonder if he saw me and thought he'd pop over and say hello.
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