I have a friend who is absest with vintage clothes. Everything she wears - it is a reall vintage, someone bought and wore long time ago.
A few months ago my friend bought a vintage lace langure, beautiful, blue and white, from 1930th.
One morning she woke up very early and heard a weird sound from the window.
There was a young woman standing near the window dressed at exactly the same langere. And the woman said:"Don't take him from me".
My friend says that at that moment she almost lost her mind and doesn't remember how she ran to her neighbors telling about a ghost in her bedroom.
