I believe in spirits and all sorts of things paranormal, heck yeah, would love to hear some of your stories!

No you haven't.

My home in central New York was. It was built in the early 1900s. The doors were solid maple with strong wood grains. I had gotten up early one morning to go to work. I had come down the stairs--and turned the corner to open the door to the living room. Something was outlined in the wood grain of the door. It was about my height (6 foot). The image smiled at me, turned into the wood grain, "walked away"... And the grain in the wood returned to normal.

My home in central New York was. It was built in the early 1900s. The door were solid maple with strong wood grains. I had gotten up early one morning to go to work. I had come down the stairs--and turned the corner to open the door to the living room. Something was outlined in the wood grain of the door. It was about my height (6 foot). The image smiled at me, turned into the wood grain, "walked away"... And the grain in the wood returned to normal.

My home in central New York was. It was built in the early 1900s. The door were solid maple with strong wood grains. I had gotten up early one morning to go to work. I had come down the stairs--and turned the corner to open the door to the living room. Something was outlined in the wood grain of the door. It was about my height (6 foot). The image smiled at me, turned into the wood grain, "walked away"... And the grain in the wood returned to normal.

Same.