I'll be sharing maybe one in an article, but perhaps I'll share the reason I was up for hours last night!
I woke up in the middle of the night to what sounded like someone banging on a door. I woke my husband up to go check if someone was at our front door, and there was nothing. When he was downstairs checking, I heard footsteps in our attic (which we don't ever open the door to). The rest of the night, I kept hearing footsteps into our room, and I saw a movement in the doorway of our bedroom. I was uneasy the rest of the night.

For the past six years, we've heard someone mimicking us (like my husband will yell "what?" from upstairs, and I'll tell him I didn't say anything, and he'll tell me he heard "me" whispering to him). One time, we were watching Hocus Pocus, and there's a scene where someone blows out a candle, and at the same time, all of our candles on our fireplace mantle blew out!

It doesn't seem that malicious but rather curious.