A story that I experienced earlier this year.
At that time I worked from early in the morning, so I wash off the house from 5 o'clock in the morning when I got a job.
By the way, the room is in the corner room on the road side of the second floor.
One day like that, as usual checking the weather and opening the window to dry the laundry, the front is still pitch dark.
It is time to wash clothes while thinking that it looks like night.
I saw something white in the corner of vision.
Is it a bug?
And, thinking and seeing.
It was obviously a ghost of a man at a higher position than the first floor. Distance is close to myself.
It froze for a moment.
The ghost did not seem to notice me, went quietly past.
While hanging up the laundry, is it serious? I murmured a little and closed the window.
However, it was a baldness that the ghost of that man was sorry.
If I was not bald, I thought it would be a problem ... I went to work as it was.