My favorite one is Resurrection Mary. Chicago’s most famous ghost. Obviously being a “ghost” there is no exact identity of Mary. But the favorite is a young woman buried in an unmarked grave next to her mom and dad in Resurrection Cemetery. I’m assuming most of you have heard of her?
One hot day a few years ago I was trying to find the unmarked grave the young woman was buried in. I couldn’t find it, got in my car then started checking out another area. There it was. I took some pics, soaked it in for a minute; then as I turned around I immediately noticed a deer staring right at me. I mean, piercingly. Kind of eerie. I often keep bananas, granola bars, and bottled water for the homeless people at intersections. I grabbed a granola bar to see if the deer would eat it. It did.
Pretty eerie moment even though I don’t actually believe in ghosts.