It’s weird. I don’t believe they exist (it just doesn’t seem logical to me at all) but I still feel kinda afraid of them. A bit embarrassed to admit this as I’m 20.
Like reading ghost stories (even if it’s made up) really gives me the chills and if I go downstairs at night to get water and the story pops into my mind, my heart will start beating really fast and I’ll literally race up the stairs. I saw a light at the end of my garden tonight (there is nothing there except for my greenhouse which doesn’t have a light) and I got freaked out in case it was a ghost. Turned out it was my cat’s glowing eyes.
The fact I feel afraid shows that, on some level, I must believe in them. Ngl, I do miss living with my boyfriend as whenever this type of sh*t popped into my mind at night, I could discuss it with him. Anyone else a bit afraid?