I had lived in Japan for 6 years. It was when my family and I decided to move back to Australia and live in our sweet little home that we used to live in 6 years ago. Just so you know, while we were living in Japan we were renting the house to other's and our house was built in the 1800's.
It took us two weeks to get organised and start living there. (Mean while we stayed at my grandmas) but when we finally did, something didn't seem right. It was a very weird atmosphere, not a friendly one either.
It really started to happen about a week after we moved in. My parents and me were sitting in the kitchen having a cup of tea when the whole house started to rattle and shake. Not enough so things fell over but enough to notice that the whole kitchen was shaking. It wasn't an earthquake either. I live in a place were we get absolutely no earthquakes whatsoever. It only seemed like the rattling was coming from the kitchen and the living room though (our kitchen and living room are connected).
The room started rattling and shaking even more now, almost to the point it was violent. Suddenly the washing that was hanging inside (by pegs) next to the window started swaying. You could say it was because of the draft but it was swaying side to side repetitively. This all happened in about a blink of an eye, a terrifying cold blow of foggy, steamy shaped wind blasted through the living room, through the kitchen and out through the hallway and out through the other side of the house.
When the foggy cold wind hit us everything shook and finally cups and glasses around the kitchen and living room all fell down. The house was left with the nastiest chill. Even my dad who never has believed in ghosts said he knew it was one. Nothing has ever happened after that.