HThere are two meetings that I had with ghosts. In the first house where I lived, I was there when I was born until I was about 8 years elderly. My first experience with ghosts took place on Easter when I was 7 years elderly. I and my brother woke up early (as you do when you are excited), we pulled up the stairs and for landing, for some reason, for some reason, we both became very much and we heard very loudly, a deep voice of a man, let's say “you are worried.” My brother and I remember it vividly and we agreed that the voice was not in our heads and that it came from a few feet above us (the ceiling was very high). It was my first experience with ghosts. I didn't experience the next story first, but it took place in the same house. My younger cousin was just born, me, my brother, mother and father went on vacation, and my uncle said that every few days he would come to our house to feed fish, aquatic plants, etc. My uncle took my newborn cousin with him, he was not older than a few weeks. My uncles left my cousin in the middle of the floor in the living room and went to check if everything was at home. When he returned to my cousin, all the toys and books we kept in a enormous box were scattered everywhere in the whole room. On the ground there was no way that the child could do it, to the hell that he could not even crawl. Fortunately, I don't live in this haunted house anymore.
Weird.
