I moved into this house when i was about 9. i was scared to death when we had our first "new" house light blow out. well, after a while we grew out of it and me and my sister moved into the our room. well a few days or months later (i cant remember now) i remmeber my dad saying he had seen a ghost. but mom didnt want us to hear. i SWEAR ON THE BIBLE i had not heard a word my dad had told my mom when he was describing her. i (forsome unknown reason) told my mom i had seen her. (i hadnt) mom asked me to describe her. i did. something was telling me what she looked like in my head. my description matched excatly wight what my dad said.