A few decades ago, before internet, I am in a basement kiosk doing pen and ink illustrations alone. I hear footsteps and see out of the corner of my eye a shadow along the wall. Normal stuff. Accept nobody was there. I quit that place. I didn't believe in spirts or the afterlife... until then . Anybody else with a similar story?
Yes I bought a place in Maine. The seller sold because she was scared but didn't say why.
A physic friend visited once, went into a trance and said "I see a horrible fire" Half the mobile home had been totally rebuilt too.
My bed would feel like someone jumping on it. Get up look Blue Heeler on her bed on the floor looking at the bottom of my bed. Saw a young girl (apparition) in casts in the hall, jumping up and down normal then it sped up to an impossible rate. 2 women would sing occasionally. Sometimes tell me they were going to kill me. Eventually moved from there.
Sold it owner contract. New owner 2x4 blocked the back rooms where they were. Shortly after he blocked it, suicide.
I repossessed, replaced the mobile home with a new one. Then lived in the new 4 more years with no issues.