This was sent in from Steph:

My family and I moved into our house in 1996 and I was 12 years old at the time. I
always had trouble sleeping when we first moved in and a lot of nights I would hear
what sounded like boxes being scraped across a wooden floor above my room in the
attic. Well for the longest time I had never gone up there and one day my dad had to go
up there for some reason (for what I can't remember) but I decided to go take a look
and when I got up the ladder I saw that the floor was nothing but insulation. (It is a one
story house). Well then about 2 years ago I was back in my room and I was dancing to
some song on the radio and I saw my mom walk by and she looked at me as if she
were mad at me for some reason and I was like what and she just turned and went into
her bedroom (across the hall from mine) and she didn't turn on her light. Well I followed
her in there and I was like mom? mom? and I turned on her light and she wasn't in there
so I ran out to the living room where she was watching TV and asked if she had gone
back to her room and she told me no. Well this happened a few more times in a couple
of months span and every time she had not gone back to her room. Well one night they
had to go out to the grocery store and they left me and my then 7 year old brother home
alone. I was back in my room on my bed day dreaming and I had a picture frame (the
kind posters come in that you can take the frame off and put other posters in) on my
wall with some postcards of England and a picture of me and my friend in it and I
looked up in time to see it fly off of my wall and crash into my TV. The frame came off
before it hit my TV. which sent the pictures flying one way, the frame the other, and the
glass onto my TV. Then my door started to shut and I called to my brother and the door
stopped half way and I ran out without looking to see the mess on my floor. When my
parents got home I told my mom to come back to my room with me and I don't know
how but the glass didn't even have a scratch on it from where it had crashed into my TV.
I have seen my dad go by once when he really didn't also. One night I was also in my
parents bedroom and I was folding clothes and I could see the door way out of the
corner of my eye and my little brother came and stood in the door way like he wanted
something and I turned to say what and he was gone. I went and asked if he had come
back but he said no because he was to involved in his Sega trying to get to another
level. Then over this past summer I was on the phone with my boyfriend and my brother
came running out terrified telling me that the bathroom light had turned on and when he
called out my name to see if it was me the light went out. But I hadn't been back there
and we were the only 2 home. He has also seen my mom and I go by when we haven't.
Recently, I was in the living room watching TV. when a video flew off our table and went
behind our couch crashing into the wall. And I was in my room with my door shut the
other day and I was standing by it when it sounded like someone was trying to open it
thinking it was my brother I opened it and was like what only to find no one there. And
lately I have been waking up late at night between 2-3 a.m. hearing noises in or around
my closet. I still don't quite understand what it is or what it wants but I really wish it would
go away. It also likes to steal things and hide them. You'll look everywhere 2-3 times
then when you give up you'll find it on counters in the wide open or barely under
something. It takes things of mine all the time. My parents don't really believe me or my
brother b/c they have never seen it. But the other day it did take my moms watch and
she looked all over and finally found it where she had already looked 2 or 3 times. She
can't explain it but I still say it was our ghost. That is my ghost story and I swear to
everyone that this is a TRUE story!!!!!!

Steph