Last week, on holiday, I'd expieirenced more spirits then ever, but when I came home, it was amazing.

The first was out the corner of my eye. I saw a person-shaped, oil-black figure pull itself into view along the wall, looking at me. It was 2d, yet 3d at the same time. I jumped and looked, and then it was gone.

But the best was "The Smoking Fisherman."
I saw him out the corner of my eye to, sitting in the wicker/metal chair in the living room. He was wearing dark brown boots, tan trousers, a tan body warmer, and a white top, and a fishing hat, and smoking from a glossed black pipe. He was eyeing me with a kind smirk, and when I looked, he was gone, and no one was in the living room.