Well, this is a blog post I can truly say I never expected to be writing, but I’m a little unsure of what I saw last night, so I decided to put it in to words. To start, I’ve never really believed in ghosts and I’m still not sure I do. That’s not to say I think they don’t exist, because I don’t know that for sure either, but I’ve never honestly put much thought in to it.

On to the good part, though: Jessie and I were driving back from our friends’ house and shortly before we got home I saw something on the side of the road – just for a second – that was so foreign to my eyes that it took me another ten seconds to actually mutter the words “I think I just saw a ghost.” In discussing it with Jessie last night, the closest I could get to visually describe it was as a condensed wispy white fog about the size of a human, but showing no real discernible characteristics. Even just that description took me several minutes to be able to articulate. The only thing that did immediately strike me about it was that in the very second that I saw it chills instinctively and uncontrollably went down my spine and spread in to my limbs with such force that I was still able feel it when we got home. Did I actually see a ghost? Who knows. What I do know, is that it is still creepy to think about it.