We got on the ship and nothing felt wrong. I took many pictures. When we finally went downstairs, I could feel a paranormal being in the room with me, my cousin, and my grandpa. Well I took many pictures. I didn't look at the pictures yet. We went into the engine room barber shop and a lot of stuff deeper downstairs. I took many pictures there too. Especially when I felt a cold spot, hot spot, and things brushing against my leg. In the hospital wing, my cousin made a joke about being shot with a needle by a ghost. While we were in there, he kept on getting poked. He had marks where he was poked that wasn't there before.
We finally went through there, watched a movie and took my sister and my other cousin with us. Nothing happened because a lot of people were down there too... I believe.
We finally got back in the car (we were about to get a ticket for coming back late). I looked at the pictures and I would get a blurry picture. I would see figures that were not there before. One of the ghosts looks like Michael Jackson. It was funny.
If you would like to see a few of my pictures go to photobucket and look up whbabygurl. My album has just a few.
Well I hope you like my ghost story. Happy ghost hunting to all and me!