Well I know I am a little late to relate ghost stories but I'm going to anyway. After my mother died, my sister moved all her clothes into storage in the closet in the spare bedroom upstairs in her house. The bedroom was unoccupied at all times. On several occasions the light in that room turned on by itself. That in itself was weird enough but then they started smelling cigarette smoke coming from the room when the light would come on. My mother was a smoker. Then my sis's middle son told her one day that Nana told him something (I don't remember what) and she asked him how he remembered what Nana said (because she had died 18 months earlier). He looked at her funny and said "She just told me last night, mom!" Apparently my mother was haunting my sister's house and chatting with her grandchildren while they went potty! I know this sounds weird but it's absolutely true.

Happy ghost hunting!
Kyla