A ghost story sent by Keith of California...
I recently visited a cemetery in El Cajon, California. I didn't get anything from my camera, but rather, from the corner of my eye, I saw something...twice.
Walking around a very big tree, looking and walking straight, I saw in my right peripheral vision the pitch black bottom half of a man walking in the opposite direction of me. It was actually the image of him, not in motion. Of course, then looking that way, it vanished. So, curiously I swung around and tried to follow the thing. As I was taking more pictures, once again, in my peripheral vision I saw the same dark mass kneeled down over a grave's ground plaque for the same amount of time: one second.
All this was happening in a higher-vibed (energized) area of the whole graveyard. Everywhere else felt otherwise normal, to me...