While many fear the sudden rattle of a window in the middle of the night I know it’s just my “Ghost Friend”. It might sound strange to others but I’ve inherited this old house on the hill and most of the time stay there all alone well except for him/her “Ghost Friend”. Other’s might be haunting but I found it reassuring that someone is there with me even if they don’t have an actual heartbeat and a bit of a temper. Yes, items can be thrown around the room but it’s sorta helps me find items such as that bologna sandwich I forgot to throw out. Ghost Friend may not know it but since I’m alone and he (maybe she) is as well he might just be my best friend after all.