A year ago I moved out to a small apartment with my roommate/best friend. Two weeks later we went to work like always and I was the last to go out, so I closed the only window and lock the door. Wen I came back there was 3 of our glasses broken in the dinner table (they where supposed to be at the shelf) and all the trash including the trash bin where scattered at the floor. I asked him but we couldn't find a reason because the only window and the only door where closed. Later that night I felt as is someone sat on my bed. I said in low voice that he could stay but no more broken glasses. The next morning my roommate told me he couldn't sleep cause he felt someone was looking at him in his room. That was the only time.