I didnt believe in ghosts until I moved into my gf's house. Her mom died almost 2 years go basically in her arms at her home. She would always talk about how every morning around 5 am. lights and things would start going on and you could hear someone walking around ..her mom used to get up every morning at 5am to work. Just little things like that. I always said it was just in her head not to worry. I moved in and now I completely believe in ghosts. Theres been weird shit thats happened to me in the house..and coincidence or not EVERY night i wake up at 5am for no reason. Ive caught things out of the corner of my eyes.
Theres 2 times in particular that scared the shit out of me. Believe them or not Ill tell the stories.
She has this little dog. It was a couple hrs and I couldnt find it anywhere in the house, im walking down the hall and hear scratching at one of the doors from the inside, i open it and the dog is in there, which was weird in the first place because thats the office and the door is always shut. I let the dog out, pull the door shut. go to the bathroom, walk out..the door is wide open. pull the door shut and go downstairs, come up a little while later door is wide open again.
The other time I woke up at 5am went out to take a pee. Thought I heard something so i was just starring out in the hall, right infront of the bathroom I shit you not a footprint went down in the rug...i got those butterflies in my stomach wicked bad..i ran my ass back to the room and jumped in the bed.
Now I beleive in ghosts.