A funny ghost story today. A few years ago, the local museum arranged some Halloween-themed activities. One of which was a talk by the paranormal society. I took my kids to listen to it. One of the stories told had to do with selling salt. Yep, in Singapore, the ghosts will buy salt 
According to local ghost lore, if you are desperate for cash, buy lots of salt, package it into tiny bags, then go stake out a spot in the cemetery for overnight sales. Keep your head down and, when a spectral hand comes into view, take the cash from the hand and pass it a bag of salt.
The intrepid paranormal investigators decided to go sell salt. Late that night, they got very excited when they saw ghostly lights bobbing in the cemetery, coming ever closer. It must be ghostly customers! Paranormal proof!
Nope, it turned out to be flashlights used by policemen who wanted to know what they were doing, lurking in a cemetery
My salt scarves: white table salt Carreves, grey fleur de sel Apres le Deluge and pink Himalayan salt Etude Pour Une Parure de Gala.


According to local ghost lore, if you are desperate for cash, buy lots of salt, package it into tiny bags, then go stake out a spot in the cemetery for overnight sales. Keep your head down and, when a spectral hand comes into view, take the cash from the hand and pass it a bag of salt.

The intrepid paranormal investigators decided to go sell salt. Late that night, they got very excited when they saw ghostly lights bobbing in the cemetery, coming ever closer. It must be ghostly customers! Paranormal proof!

Nope, it turned out to be flashlights used by policemen who wanted to know what they were doing, lurking in a cemetery

My salt scarves: white table salt Carreves, grey fleur de sel Apres le Deluge and pink Himalayan salt Etude Pour Une Parure de Gala.
