I didn`t believe in them til a few weeks ago
We went away for a week to stay in an old cottage, on the first night me and the missus were in bed when we heard footsteps along the landing, we both presumed it was our youngest son who was in the next bedroom
I opened the door expecting him to be standing there half asleep but there was no-one there, I looked in his room and he was fast asleep in his bed
When I went back in our room she asked me if he was ok, when I told her he was fast asleep even she sh@t herself because the footsteps were so convincing
It wasn`t until we returned home that her friend who`s cottage we was staying at said her dad had died in there
I reckon it was because the cottage is only used as a holiday home and empty for most of the year we disturbed the spirit of him
We spent the rest of the week downstairs watching telly all night sh!tting ourselves