Ghost Stories

I would consider myself to have a healthy fear of the afterlife. When I first saw Ghostbusters I let out an audible yelp and had to leave my seat. However, I loved Casper the Friendly Ghost. But I digress, when I was a kid at summer camp I was most definitely petrified of the legend of  the dead camp handyman who supposedly inflicted terror on campers by scratching out their faces. Needless to say, when a counselor would fool around and make scratching noises on the bunk's screen doors I would shriek and quiver with fear. While I don't think that I have ever seen a ghost, there are times I have been convinced that there is paranormal activity around me. Little things like when the TV is set to a channel that I did not leave it on, or when coincidences are too coincidental. I definitely do not feel alone in the universe, that's for damn sure.