I've always been a bit skeptical about ghosts, but now i'm convinced.
I was at a friends house at the weekend for some drinks, it was the first time i had been up at his house since they moved, and he told me about the strange shit that had been happening in the house.
At night, he told me how you could hear footsteps as clear as anything, walking in and out of the rooms upstairs, and that no matter what way you left the bedroom doors, when you go up to check them, if they were closed, they would now be open, and vice versa.
The story was, that when the house was getting built, one of the men working on it had a fall, and died.
I didn't believe it much at all, but a while later, sure enough i could hear the exact shit he was talking about. And there wasn't another person in the house, except, me, my gf, him and his gf. Was a bit freaked out at first, but as they told me, if it was gonna do anything bad, it would have happened by now...
I do believe, oh yesssss...
