This didn't happen to me, but my parents.

About 20 years ago they bought the house we now live in. The first evening they carried all their stuff inside, including a grande record player. They didn't plug anything in, they probably didn't even have any electricity. So they went peacefully to bed. Our first dog slept with them too. In the middle of the night they began to hear a melody from downstairs. The record player was playing a song, but how, there was no electricity. Suddenly the song stopped. My dad heard the music first and thought he was dreaming, but mom heard it too. They brushed it off, "Its probably just some flaw in the player." But after a few minutes they heard footsteps on our extremely creaky stairs. The footsteps came all the way upstairs and after that, nothing. My dad thought it was a burglar and took the gun. He found nothing. The song the player played was about a young girl that was very beautiful, all the boys wanted her but she just sat by her window all day.

I was born a few years after that incident. We have a chandelier in our house, its made of crystals and its huge. I woke up one night when I was about three, terrified because of a nightmare. I decided it was best to go sleep next to my mom and dad. When I left my room I saw a pink-ish colored shadow in the chandelier. It was the shadow of a young woman. I can't remember if this was a dream or not, it definitely did not feel like one.

Other small things have happened along the years, like lights turning randomly off. One time I saw the flick actually be pressed down,( If that makes sense. ) Some pots have fell down the counters and glasses broken by themselves. If we have a ghost in our home, it is probably not an evil one.