Spectre in Brown Pants
by Franz D.
My family and I moved to Venezuela into a very large house. The house practically took up one fourth of the entire block, and there was only but four of us living in it. The house was built in a bizarre Arabic fashion, with many levels to it, and in the lowest level there were three empty rooms, which we used for storing boxes. While either my brother or I worked on our computer at night, or even in broad daylight, we would feel watched, a very peculiar feeling of someone staring right at us just outside of our field of vision. This happened quite frequently. One Saturday afternoon my family and I were having a barbecue in the backyard. I was sent to the kitchen to pick up more meat from the fridge and decided to take a shortcut through the empty rooms. As I entered the room where the computer was, I saw someone walking away from me, and thinking it was my brother I followed him. As soon as I left the room, I lost sight of this person, and felt vexed as to where he had gone. I kept on thinking it had been my brother, until I went back to the backyard and noticed he was wearing completely different clothes.
My brother and I each saw this entity on more than one occasion and the only thing we remember about this ghost/spirit are his brown-colored pants as he moved through the empty room.

Highway Ghost
by Jan V.
Late one Friday night, I had just left the office. It was a little after midnight when I started driving down the long, unwinding stretch of highway, toward my home. I had not driven more than three miles, when suddenly a white figure appeared in the middle of the highway. I was traveling at a speed of about 60 miles per hour, and within seconds, I had driven through the ghostly white figure. The car swayed as if a heavy wind was blowing. Although, the heat was on, the inside of the car suddenly felt like an icebox, and the windows quickly steamed. I immediately braked and pulled over to the side of the road. I thought I had hit someone with my car. The car began to shake, the steam that once glazed the windows, was now beginning to slowly fade. I started yelling out for help. I glanced in my rear-view mirror, and I could see the ghostly figure floating in mid-air, staring directly into my car. The figure was that of a woman, with long, stringy white hair. Where her eyes should have been, there appeared to be two big black circles. Her arms were stretched as if she was reaching for me, and her hands were like that of a skeleton. I saw no legs are feet. She appeared to be wearing a ragged white gown, flapping in the wind.
I started the car and pulled off, flooring the gas. Once home, I ran into the house, went into my bedroom, and said nothing to anyone. It wasn't until about two years later, when I overheard my mother talking to a neighbor about the same sighting, that I put the bizarre incident into reality. Apparently, I was not the only person to see the ghostly figure. The figure (which appears to be that of a woman), can often be seen between October and November, usually around, or a little after midnight.