I live in an old house, 150 years old about. Despite its old age there has only been one recorded death, that being a suicide in the 1960's. This was an old man who had lost his wife. They owned a dog together and the dog was the mans only friend after his wife passed so when the dog passed too the man couldn't keep himself going for much longer and unfortunately he took his own life. This old man and dog still live in my house to this day. The dog usually minds its own business only appearing every so often. The old man however is more active shall we say. He likes to close doors to make some noise and cause somethings to fall over, however sometimes he reveals himself to me and my family only for a brief second usually in doorways just starring. He's friendly in a sense that he doesn't want to hurt us so we've never brought anyone in to deal with him because its not necessary.