Halloween

It is that time of year again; Halloween. The one time of year when the whole country has ghosts, witches, pumpkins, and goblins on the brain. I have them on the brain all year because of our haunted house and haunted yard. From the age of six and into the present ghost have been a part of my daily life except for the few houses that have been ghost-free. To me a ghost is as normal as table salt. My children and Grand children are used to them also.
Just a few weeks ago while in bed attempting to quite my mind and find sleep I heard the voice of a small child say my Granddaughters name. It made me afraid; not because the voice was the voice of a ghost but because I knew my Granddaughter was in trouble. I was right on the money with that guess. She is having problems with bullying at school.
Sometimes ghosts are just trying to help or tell us something important.
The next night I thanked my little girl ghost for the warning.