I have a few more stories I'm writing up for this site, some need a bit of editing to hide the identities of the innocents involved. Events include a possible demonic haunting a former coworker shared with me, and I no longer have the EVP she provided. There is also the haunted elevator in a church. What I'm going to relate happened just last night, and I felt you folks may find interesting.
Currently, I live across the street from a cemetery whose history and occupants I may someday investigate. Meanwhile, it provides a nice, scenic view from my living room window. As I've lived here over a year and had no odd events until this simple tale I'm about to relate, I don't think it has any relevance.
Relevant details of the bathroom in this apartment: the building has an air vent which exhausts humid air from all the bathrooms to a roof vent. In the case of my bathroom, it is in the opposite corner of the bathroom from the shower.
As is my evening habit, I end my day with some prayers, while taking care of other business. I reached for my towel and noticed the shower curtain to be moving. Pondering if it was an air current from my movement, I looked right at it and began saying the Lord's Prayer, and the shower curtain began moving in a more agitated fashion. Of course, when I pulled the shower curtain back, there was nothing visible in the shower.
Being it was late, I hastily finished my business, returned to my room and finished my prayers. My daily ablutions this morning were undisturbed by any events, for which I'm grateful.