I don't believe in ghosts.
Something unnerverd me earlier this evening at work. We have three floors for our patients, nursing (where I am now), residential (where I was) and semi dependent (where I have also done many shifts) on the top floor. Residential has been closed down for refurbishment, so the patients have been split between the other two floors. Obviously it makes sense to power down the middle floor (lights, heating, emergency call systems, etc.) but the paperwork for the split patients are still kept there.
Not forgetting that today (29/08/05) was a Bank Holiday it was very quiet, and we were out of sugar for the patient's teas and coffees so I went up to the kitchen (on middle floor) to get some. For no reason whatsoever as I left the kitchen with the bowl of sugar one of our cooks came in and I was so startled that sugar went up in the air and covered both of us. I was so embarrassed! Luckily she laughed it off!
I refilled the sugar bowl and joked with the cook as I left to walk down middle floor to get down stairs to nursing. As I walked down the dark deserted corridor I saw a door of one of the empty rooms still had it's light switched on near the stair well for downstairs. All the doors were closed as they should be and I could hear two people chatting, obviously it was two of my colleagues removing something or other (clothes, toiletries, etc.) to take to one of the alternate floors that a patient had relocated to.
The peculiar thing was that I could hear a man's voice, I was the only man in the building, and the rest of my colleagues are female for this day.
Curious, I went to the door at the end of the corridor and turned the handle to open it and the light switched off/disappeared. This was unperturbing to say the least, I opened the door and the draught was so powerful I had to step back. The hairs on the back of my neck were standing on end and I felt nervous as I stepped into the room to look around and I reached for the light switch to switch the light on, but nothing happened, the light bulb was long gone - there was no light bulb!
This made me very uneasy as I was having to question what I saw!
I closed the door, confused to say the least, and went down to the nursing floor and light heartedly told two of my colleagues what had happened. They became very serious and said that ghosts of past patients and peculiar goings on had been seen before.
As I said, I don't believe in ghosts, my experience unsettled me. I do, however work very long shifts and I'm on anti-biotics (Amoxicillan). Despite the unease, I try to keep it to logic. The mad thing is I still remember every detail!