My ex's house used to be haunted.. It was a 3 story house and he lived in the attic room, we would hear footsteps all the time. The footsteps would come upstairs and stop right outside of his bedroom door.

A few times we opened his bedroom door and we just sat and listened to footsteps coming upstairs and stop right in front of us, but nobody would be there. It was creepy as **** and I hated staying over at his house. After a while I made him and his housemates get a woman in to cleanse the house, but then we broke up anyway. Hope he's still haunted

Another time when I was a kid me and my friend were sat on the bus, we both saw this woman in victorian style clothing holding a baby, she waved at us, so we both waved back, we looked at eachother really confused, then our friend turned around and asked why we were waving because there was nobody on the sidewalk, nobody else could see the woman, it was creepy as hell, but i'm glad I wasn't the only one who saw her

2 years ago I was living in the exact house that the TV was invented in, and our TV would randomly turn on by itself, nobody believed us though Also in that house we used to hear strange noises coming from our bathroom, one day I was in there and I could just feel a presence and I went outside and told my friend and I said I felt like it was an old man named Roger. I don't know how that name came to me.. A few weeks later it was Christmas and we got a card in the mail, addressed to the old owner of the house. When I opened it up, the card said "Dear Roger" I kid you not. I asked our landlord about it and she said the old owner was a man named Roger who died in the house but it was like 10 years ago, sometimes he still gets mail sent there Also in that same house, my housemate once woke up in the middle of the night and saw a boy stood at the end of her bed. The next day she told us she saw a boy in her room and my other housemate turned around and said she's seen the same boy in her room and described what he looked like, and it was the exact same description

When I was a kid I used to hear footsteps running up my stairs and I would see a man in a denim jacket stood in my room, leaning over my bed sometimes, he kept asking me to talk but I just used to hide under my covers and scream. When my parents came in, obviously nobody was in the room. It went on for years on and off and I would have horrible nightmares about the room spinning around and a man being in there. My parents eventually sold the house after a few years because every night I would scream and cry

Holy **** I just realized how much stuff has happened to me, I sound possessed or something like I should be in Paranormal Activity. What kind of ****ed up ghost magnet.