I was 17 and sitting alone in the living room watching Tv. It was about 11:30 at night. Everyone else had already gone to bed. I've always been a night owl, so it wasn't uncommon for me. I had a habit of sitting in the living room with the Tv on while I played my PlayStation Portable. Nothing out of the ordinary for me.
Having this habit, it wasn't unusual for me to hear or see strange things. I'd experienced plenty through out the years. This one just stands out because I find it kind of funny.
As I sat there playing my game, out of no where a clock radio that my mom had sitting on the fireplace mantle turned on and started skipping through radio stations. Note that this was an analog radio, meaning that you had to physically rotate the tuner to find a station. After about 3 seconds, it turns off. I even hear the click of the switch.
I thought it was weird but whatever and went back to my game.
About 6 seconds after that, it turned on again and once more started cycling through stations.
This is where I find it kind of funny because I blurt out "Would you stop?!", and instantly right after I had said that the radio switched off and didn't turn on again. And I hear what sounded like someone sit down on the couch by the fire place. I got the funny mental image of a ghostly person, sad and pouting, plopping down and start twiddling their thumbs.
The image made me feel bad and I actually apologize for sounding mean. I just didn't want my dad waking up and come storming into the living room yelling at me for making noise.