I believe in ghosts or spirits. My sister lived in a 150 year old home in Leola, Pa. As soon as they moved in their 2 little girls were afraid to sleep alone. They said a little girl named Rachel kept bothering them. One day I was waiting for them to get home from school and I heard a child laughing on the second floor. When I went up I saw no one. I started down the hall and the bedroom lights started turning on and off. I almost had a heart attack. I said Rachel enough I've had a long day and you frighten the girls. As I was going down the steps the laughter got louder. My sister said she'd be watching tv late @ night and the girls strollers and bikes would roll from the D.R. to the L.R. As soon as she said Rachel stop, it stopped. They later found out a 6 year old little girl named Rachel had burned to death on the second floor of the house. It gives me goose bumps thinking about it. They lived there with Rachel for 9 years before the moved to a restless spirit-free home. Enjoy...
Baron's Mommy