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Originally Posted by SigKapSweetie
OMG, ours too! I had a ghost in my room when I was the president. No one believed me until my 'twin' was sitting on my bed and it shook a little. She turned around - probably to accuse me of doing it - and saw that I was nowhere near it. Then the closet door opened itself, and she ran out screaming. It was great. 
Living with the ghost never bothered me any. It was a better roommate than some people I could name! |
We had a little boy ghost living in room 5? I think it was. My sisters used to leave out bags and dishes of candy and sometimes put a ball in the middle of the room. Without fail, everyone would be downstairs and you could hear someone bouncing a ball around upstairs.
We also had a sister who died and rumour has it she comes to you in times when you need help and comforting the most.