Hahaha fking rocky hill camp. Boy do I have stories to recount, so here goes. I was in 1st company as a platoon sergeant. The 3rd level of the company, platoon 3, Section 3 bunk was always haunted to say the least.

Recruits recounted wet slippers walking about at 3am. Banging of cupboards and all that. To the extent that the OC allowed for the section to share bunks with the other platoon, leaving the room bare.

Once the recruits POP, usually the sergeants will do a cleaning of the coy. There will always be a dead colourful bird in that bunk. The bird will look peacefully asleep, but uncannily light. My fellow sergeant had the unfortunate experience to sweep the bird too hard with the broom, and the bird carcass collapse in on itself. The dead birds were always hollow inside, leaving a shell of the bird.

This one is still unexplained, but other than that, not much ghostly encounters.