I lived in a haunted house when i was young, all sorts of weird shit happened there.
One time we had the babysitter round, we were making toasties. My sister went to the toilet and came back. Then the toilet flushed by itself. It freaked the fuck out of us. I had all sorts of bad dreams, and I saw ghosts there. Recurring nightmares and shit. We moved 100 mtrs across a square and i never saw anything like it ever again. The house was built on an old graveyard site. My mum said I used to tell her about a man that used to come in the night and talk to me. I dont remember it, but it was at the same house. No shit, thats the truth.
We also lived just down the road from a famous poltergeist.