Neat thread!

Oh, there are countless ghost stories in my family.

A few have happened to me, but the most prominent one I remember is....
The night before Frisk (my RB dog) passed away the cord you pull to turn the lap on kept swinging around and hitting the side of the lamp. It was making a clinging sound (metal on metal), but it didn't bother me for some reason. I always want to think it was my dad coming for Frisk.
Frisk died on what would have been my dad's birthday.

When I was younger and I would see things my dad told me the story of how we have a family ghost that always goes with the youngest child when they move out of the house. My dad was the youngest of his siblings, and I am the youngest, too. I suspected it was just a story to calm me down, but from talking to other family members it might not be made-up.
Who knows..