A ghost gets laid

Several years ago, I set out trying to track down things which had scared me when I was little. Some of them were easy to face, some of them required a certain amount of handholding from generous friends.

As of yesterday, I think the list is complete (until something else occurs to me).

( So what was in the woodshed? )

Apologies to anyone who thought from the subject line they were getting some much more interesting.