Encounters of The Uncertain Kind

It's past 3am, and the witching hour is upon us ! According to all the ghost hunting shows that I watch (faithfully, I may add) this is the time of night when the action happens. This is the time  when you wake up for no reason, to flip over to the cool side of the pillow. But is that the true reason you woke up or was it something else ? Do I believe in ghosts ? Sure. I used to cut the grass in an old cemetary, I've seen things during the daytime there. I wouldn't get caught in there at night by anyone or anything ! Maybe its the heat and riding a lawn mower for 3 straight hours that plays tricks on you. I wear headphones to block the noise, and I am always looking down, because the rows of headstones are not straight, and if you hit one it knocks your teeth out. Now I have seen things out of the corner of my eye. I have heard my name called out as clear as day, I've glanced up to see people standing in front of me, and seen people walking on the far side of the place, all when there's no one there but me. ONE time I drove around the entire cemetary looking for someone that wasn't there. I finished up and left, but I was chilly the rest of the day, even in the middle of summer ! Now,am I afraid to go back there ? In the daytime, not really. But you couldn't drag me in there after sunset.  Maybe in the more fitting part of the year I'll let you have a peek at some details. Oh, I remember them all. Its hard not to.