Here is a story, so I was in the living room watching TV and right beside our couch is a chess table. Two of my cousins were playing chess and were both getting angry at each other so they decide to shout at each other. Being the mature teenager I am, I go up to them and I also tell them to shut up, not knowing my voice was beginning to get too loud. Across the table, there is another sofa set where my aunt usually entertains her guests. For some reason, she calls out my name. I immediately direct my attention to where I heard her, and surprisingly saw her laying on the couch facing the chess table, all dressed up like she is going to work, and looking happy. She says softly, "Sofia can you turn your argument down a bit? It's kind of getting a little noisy, okay?" I nod in respect and I tell the two cousins of mine to shut up.
Jason, the observant one, begins to question me and my security upon reprimanding them. He says, "How can you say she told us to be quiet? She isn't even here!" I get a little annoyed so I point to the couch where I last saw her, but I can still see her. Trying to show him, I even told her to wave hi, and she did. Jason, still not believing me, asks me to come near the couch. We start walking slowly and as I get near, the figure begins to fade. Now this gave me the goosebumps. It turns out my aunt has not even arrived from her work.
I asked my mom if there were any ghosts in our house or if anyone had died here or any relatives that look like my aunt. She says that they had an aunt who looked a lot like my aunt, and she did not like noise as well.
Anyhow, we have tons of ghosts in our house (metaphorically speaking). But they are all nice. I have more stories to tell, but too lazy to type. So haha, thank for reading ya'll!:)