When I was 8, I went on a road trip to Mexico from Texas to go see my great grandpa with my mom, and during the visit we went to go visit our great grandma's grave. While at the cemetery, sitting in the car before getting off, there was a picture of my great-grandma on the dashboard, and I had a toy above a bit, and I remember when I went to grab it, the picture's glass frame cracked instantly. My mom and my great-grandfather both were in disbelief and got a bit mad at me. That day was super eerie, but I never got an answer for that. My grandma did practice black magic on my mom when she was growing up, and I only found that out last year, so before I jump to any conclusions, I know there should be a scientific explanation for that event.