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hehehe either way Ghosts are only peoples imaginations and not real ~ desu

I can't see ghost...

But I see stupid people...

Walking around as if they saw a ghost...

Acting as if they were a ghost...

rofl

hehehe OMG it's so KAWAII but a bit weird sweatdrop

anyways are you the one that made it?

I have reasons to disagree, from personal experience.

My Grandparents house was haunted.
Everyone has had some sort of experience there.
My parents and sister, have both seen a strangely colored watery mist floating over tables.
One time my Grandpa and one of my aunts saw a woman in white walk through a wall in the hallway.
My sister had two more experiences.
She heard a lady singing a song that she had never heard before, in one of the upstairs bedrooms.
She also heard crying in the coal room.
A few years ago, my Grandparents were moving out of their house.
So I went over to help out.
My Grandpa and I were the only one’s there at the time.
The day before, one of my younger cousins was messing with my Grandpa’s stuff, and a camera lens of some sort was missing.
So I went to go look for it.
I searched all over the upstairs, but I couldn’t find it.
I decided to go look in the front bedroom.
The upstairs was practically empty.
So it shouldn’t have been that hard to find.
Naturally, it wasn’t there.
Just to give you a good idea of things.
The front bedroom was my Grandpa’s room, and its also the room my sister heard singing in.
This was an old house, and it had four bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs.
There are three floors.
Upstairs, the Main Floor, and the Basement.
The upstairs is the hot spot.
And the basement is the cold spot.
Both the main and upstairs floors, have a long hallway.
The steps are at the back.
I had just given up my search, when I started to hear footsteps coming from a closet that was adjoined to the room I was in, along with another room that met latter on in the hall.
At first I didn’t pay any attention to it.
I figured: “it was just a creaky old house”.
But they didn’t disappear.
Instead, they were much more active, louder, and closer.
At this point, I decided to leave.
I figured, “I don’t know what that is, but I don’t care to find out”
I walked slowly into the hall, and I heard the footsteps move from the closet, to the next room.
Getting closer, faster, and far more active.
So, by now, I was running like hell to the steps.
I swung around the banister, and down the steps as fast as I could.
I could still hear the sound, but now it was in the hallway, where I just was.
I swung around the lower banister, and ran to the back of the steps.
Where two doors were.
One led to the basement, the other to the kitchen.
The kitchen door was open, and my Grandpa was there.
So I slowed down after entering.
I noticed that the sound that was following me had continued to go down the stairs leading to the basement.
After all this had happened, I gave it some thought.
And I think, that whoever my sister heard singing in the front bedroom.
And the one she heard crying in the coal room.
Was the same person.
And they must have been chased down there at some point in time.
The neighborhood where this happened, is known for having haunted houses.
What I heard was not an echo.
And it was not the normal type of sound for a settling old house.
It was definitely footsteps, other then my own.
And I was definitely chased by something.
Call it ghosts, poltergeist my imagination.
Whatever you want.
But everything I just told you is very true, and it happened exactly as I said it did.

I didn’t say it was a ghost. ^_^
But whatever it was, it was definitely evil. ^_^

Yep, I’m reading that one now. ^_^

I think I'm going to watch Ghost Hunt too ~ kashira