Ghost Town

When in Montana over Thanksgiving, my family went to see a Ghost Town in the mountains. It was very neat, we could wander through old buildings and houses, many with furniture inside.
Here is a view from above. It was beautiful day, but it sure gets cold up in the mountains. Despite all the sunlight I was freezing by the time we were done.




Some of the furniture was really neat. I wanted to take this white dresser home with me, and I even liked that old chair.
Pictured above is a yellow dresser, followed by wallpaper, followed by what must be a haunted room, since there DEFINITELY was no one in the room when I took this picture.
My crazy Spanish teacher in high school used to tell us a story about "Char boy." In college she lived in a house that had burned down, and a little boy had died in the house. Several times while living there she saw his reflection in mirrors, or his shadow in doorways.
Maybe something similar happened to the ghost above?
Oh, and these are my pretty sisters.