Though Sue and I live only a few miles apart, as friends we generally talk to each other using our computer cameras. It’s all part of living in the 21st century, I guess.
One evening while we were talking, I saw what I thought was an old man standing her hind her. I couldn’t make out any of his facial features as the lamp behind him cast his form in shadow.
No sooner had I realized I could see this man, he moved out of frame. It was somewhat of a surprise as I knew she lived alone.
“Whose that?” I asked out of curiosity.
She frowned, “Whose what?”
“The guy that was standing right behind you,” I shot back.
She spun in her chair to look, but there was no one there. She looked back at me and snorted.
“Must have been my imagination,” I finished.
I believe she had a spirit visit her that night, unfortunately I haven’t seen him again.
The Old Blog in the Desert 
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