Back at the age 17 I never really believed in ghosts until I lived in this 90 year old house. I had many strange experiences in this house. I have been physically punched and felt like the air was taken right out of me. And I would have really strange dreams.
One dream I remembered having at least two times about a young man probably age of 30. My parents came home and had company over downstairs in our living room. I said hello to my parents' guests, then walked half upstairs because our house was a 2-story house. And I saw this young man dressed in an Army suit with black boots with a rifle strapped around his shoulder. His eyes were green and his aura was blue. I could see right through him. He saw me and stared at me like, "You can see me?" type of look. And as I kept staring at him, he raised his left hand slowly and pointed towards my bedroom door. Then looked at me and walked right through my door and vanished.
I had another similar dream like that and it was about 12am in the morning and I ended up waking up seeing him again standing in the middle of my room. He looked at me and pointed at the clock. Then walked through my TV and vanished again. After that I went back to bed not knowing why I kept seeing him.
In this house I lived in, I would be up late watching my favorite anime shows and I would go downstairs into the kitchen to make myself a pot of Ramen noodles. While I was making, it my sister was with me and she finished hers before mine so she went up stairs to her room and turned off the lights. At that time I had just got done poring my Ramen into a bowl before I could go turn the light on, I not only heard something strange but I heard woman's sophisticated laughter downstairs in the living room and my parents were both asleep. And when I turned the light back on I heard a child mumble in my ear, nearly making me drop my Ramen. I ran upstairs back to my room, turned on my TV and didn't move the whole night.
Was it my imagination? Was it real on what I experienced? I don't know. But because I had experience so much stuff I have to say I do believe in ghosts. And I just can't doubt the fact that there is life after death. And once you've been touched by the paranormal, your life is completely changed. In my life... It has changed a lot.