You were sitting in a college class, when suddenly your ghost friend was sitting on the side of the desk, looking down at you. You jumped in surprised, and a few people gave you looks. You were in your second year of college and people thought you were crazy. Little did they know, only you could see and hear him.

“Well, aren’t you gonna say hi?” He teased, playing with your hair. His finger phased through it, but he still acted like he was doing it nonetheless.