It was a winter day, about 3:30 pm, when I had a desire to go to the bathroom, i went up and down the stairs, first I heard a noise coming from the room. Without making much noise, I slowly walked toward the door, took off my hat and I see perfectly that something was moving. The noise was going very fast and I got more and more nervous. I remembered that I no longer had to go the bathroom, the situation was strange and dangerous. I saw nothing, I went but I could be a ghost, in the dinning room there was nobody, I suddenly heard a noise in the kitchen, as if someone opened the refrigerator. I could not believe what I saw, the silhouette of a person. It was my father who wanted to drink water.
Do you believe in ghosts?
