I was eaten by ghosts as I watched the Strawberry Constellation...

I wasn't...not really, tricked you. :D
No you hoped that I wouldn't bother with this blog any more but hell if even one person reads it I'll be happy.
  Been thinking about some spooky times I spent on this island I spent a year at - doing Pastry work. He was this coolio Italian friend I had and we seemed to both share the habit of wandering around old islands and hotels at night. So at times we'd hunt for ghosts, or watch the night sky for ages on the airstrip for UFOs. We even named a constellation the Strawberry Constellation.
 And that island really did have a lot of ghosts. Probably the most talked about was the Man in the Blue shirt :] . He was meant to be the dead ghost of a previous staff member or guest who now eternally searched for his child. He would walk about carrying a pair of tiny socks. (the ghost that is) Creepy oooh. Funny funny. Then there was the Nicholson family house that had stood there for ages...and then there were the deaths. (which would take a whole blog to get into) Creepy old island but my friend and I we discovered our own ghost...Duem! An old staff member who supposedly was killed by another staff member.
  I just looove ghost stories don't you? (Crazy grin)
Probably the funniest time we had was when we hid in this building at night and made creepy noises at passing people. Oh us funny kids.

So enough tall tales, here's the continuation of my story.
All my care my little Hauntlings,
Miss CLScarlett

To be continued...