The gf seems to be well into all this ghost stuff, she says her granny’s house is/was haunted and on more than one occasion and 3 separate kids all said they saw the ‘woman’ sitting on the rocking chair while they were playing in the next room. I’ve been to the house and went into the room to prove that there wasn’t any ghosts, there wasn’t. but when they left I couldn’t resist hiding behind the door and jumping out and scaring them when they returned, I don’t think she’s ever forgiven me for that..
There is one experience that I’ve had with “ghost’s” when I was 10/11 in my house, I was playing with my star wars figures(as you do) when I started seeing a boy playing with toys in my room, I knew I was the only one in the room. I started screaming and shouting, my mum came up and was wondering what I was screaming for, she felt my head and I was running a fever, turns out it was tonsillitis. The same night while I was hallucinating from the fever I saw the same boy staring at me from the bottom of my bed, then he disappeared, and (I cant remember from that) but apparently my mum was saying that I was shouting “get the heads off the ceiling, please mummy get the heads off the ceiling” which I thought was kinda fucked up.. but then again kid’s say crazy things.. but the strange thing is my brother had my room before I moved into it, and he had an ‘imaginary friend’ who he only played with in his room, called him Tom and (again I can’t remember this) apparently the boy I described was exactly how my brother described his imaginary friend.. but I think that could have just been down to me hearing how my brother described him and just repeating him, as he’s 6 years older than me..