Well there are many ghost stories out there but this is my personal experience. What happen remains how you perceive it or belief. Some time in the early nineties I was renting a room from a lady. I remember she mention it was an old house. She hired a constractor and fixed it up pretty nice. After living there for a little while, my room mate asked me if I had felt the spirit. Oh! of course I said what are you talking about. She says haven’t you felt the spirit? I said no! She says don’t worry its friendly. She says this is an old house who knows who lived here before. Hey! I thought my room mate is crazy or has a wild imagination. I didn’t think much more about it. Some time passed I was watching TV one night all the lights were off and I was sitting on the couch. I felt something move behind me. It felt like I cat had just jumped onto the couch. I look behind me expecting to see a cat or some kind of small creature but there was nothing there. I felt a little strange, because I thought what if my room mate was right about some kind of spirit. My brain says “are you serious” but the feeling was strange because I was certain there was some thing behind me. I forgot about sortly and some time passed. The strangest was still to come. I was sleeping one night and something woke me. I opened my eyes and the room was strangely different. Instead of the window there seem to be a doorway instead. Half a sleep before I could think I see a woman going across the room. I was about to jump out of my skin when the woman turned to me and said in a whisper “It’s all right just passing through”. I’m thinking this must be a dream! I wanted to believe it was a dream, so I closed my eyes and went to sleep. I’ve told this story at camp fires and just to friends talking about experiences over the years. I can’t say definitely it was just a dream. It was the strangest dream if it was and the only like it in my life since. I think its better to keep an open mind I would hate to upset a friendly spirit.