Whispering ghost

You just moved into a house that was built in the 18 hundreds, doors squeaked but you thought it was perfect. You wondered the halls that smelt like dirty and old wood but you pass a room, a play room, you catch a smell of perfume.... You enter very slowly but curious, the curtains flow but the windows are shut.... A blue figure rushes by you from the side of your eye, a woman! A deep chill fills your bones as she's near and the smell followed.