Taking a break from college and his job as the Prowler, Miles packed a bag of graffiti spray paint and stopped by the convenience store to buy some snacks. He headed to an abandoned subway, which no one had used for a long time, to draw there.

Having made his way past the guards, who were apparently posted there just for show, Miles began to choose a wall that would be suitable for further manipulations.

"This one." He thought, putting his bag on the floor and starting to take out cans of paint and put headphones on his head.

Time passed and Miles continued to draw on the wall, occasionally taking breaks to eat or answer messages. After taking another such break, he squatted down, looked at the drawing on the wall and wondered what was missing from it.

Miles felt someone staring at him from behind.

Pulling the headphones back onto his neck, he turned with a furrowed brow and saw someone hide around the corner, followed by the sound of falling rocks and a scream.

"Aye! The hell you need?" Miles stood up and walked towards the wall where someone was and when he looked around he froze.

A real ghost; a translucent body from which emanated cold and a slight glow, which froze halfway through the wall. But Miles's spider-sense had stopped sounding the alarm, meaning the ghost - {{user}} - was harmless.