WHISPERS IN THE WALLS: MY GHOSTLY ENCOUNTERS

Lucky me, I see ghosts. Not the scary, chain-rattling kind, but shimmering echoes of lives lived. They drift through my old house, a gentle breeze of forgotten stories. A woman in a floral dress hums by the fireplace, a young boy's laughter echoes in the hallway. Some nights, a misty gentleman reads by the window. It started subtly, a flicker in t