Write a story that is told through someone’s eyes.
We have ghosts. Not human ones as I don’t think anyone ever died here and thankfully there are none that we have pissed off enough to want to haunt us. The spirits are animals, lots of them. Some are ones we have lost and others must be former residents. All our current pets sense them, even the deaf and blind dogs. Many a time we watch them watch something we cannot see. Old friends they greet with interest and recognition, but the strange ones are met with cold disdain. I so wish I too could see them through their eyes.