Once when I was in a public restroom, the toilet flushed by itself.
I have communicated once, it was quite thrilling, I have to say.
I've been cried upon. At my uncles huge damn castle in Scotland, a gauntlet was thrown at my head. I attempted to comfort the angry spirit. I told it to come to me and tell me why it was sad. I felt pressure on my shoulder and hips and tears of blood fell on my shoulder out of the air. I was pretty scared, but the entity did trust me enough to put its arms around me and cry on my shoulder.
That's bullstuff, rockslide. Seriously, it is.
that is amazing rockslide i should try that with this1 see if i get any results
I felt definite pressure. I might've provoked the spirit earlier by looking at some of the stretching racks, and saying "boo hoo for the people who went on those"
You have a castle?
it's my uncle's castle, he got it through inheritances.
Ghosts, like God, exist only in the minds of madmen.