I'll give a quick rundown of what happened to me about 2 years ago. Now keep in mind I practice some Native American spirituality stuff and have a good understanding and knowlege regarding this subject.
I was at a friend's house up in the Gettysburg area(very haunted) around Chrismtas time. I believed in ghosts but never really thought much more about them but it changed that night. I was sleeping on the couch that night. It was probably around 2AM. The one living room light started flickering. Once...then off. Twice then off. I'm like wtf? I'm just dreaming. It did it again. So I sit up, look around..wondering what was going on. I look around, nothing. I put my head back down and no more than 30 seconds later it did it again. Now I KNOW something was happening. I sit up AGAIN look around. I feel a strange cold feeling to my left and something was telling me to look that way. I felt something(not knowing what it was at the time) but saw nothing as it was pitch black. This is what freaked me out though. I feel the cold travel across the room to the other side of the living room. I look over towards that side of the room(near the front door so there was a tiny bit of light shining in) and BAM. A slightly shadowed area near the painting by the front door. At this point I'm starting to bug out. I say **** it, I'm laying back down. I lay down and close my eyes. I start to slowly drift off and the light goes NUTS! I mean all kinds of blinking and ****. I have no problem admitting that I jumped up and ran into my friend's room like a 5year old school girl that just had her lolipop taken away.



Both my friend and his mom are into the Native American stuff(his mom is actually very well trained and the things she can do is nothing short of amazing(but that's for another thread, for another time)). They come running out and at least witnessed the light doing it's thing so they know I'm not going crazy lol. She walked outside and did a few things. She comes back in and they tell me that the light is old and could just be screwed up OR that the light bulb was looose(which wasn't the case because I checked it the first time I was woken up).
The next day they told me the truth. They lied to me that night because they weren't sure how'd I react. There was something in that room and it wanted out ASAP. That was my first real, verifiable experience(I thought I've seen stuff in the past however nothing was ever this intense).
There it is, you can call BS or believe it, I don't care.

It was quite an experience.