I have always been a seeing is believing guy, and our old apt was haunted by a little boy that died in the old mill on the property. I cant explain how a blue ball went from the 5 floor of the barn(I carried it up there)and when we moved all of our stuff from the apartment(no blue ball) 3 months later it was in my friends garage. lots of straange things happened there in the last year that we were there, so I wouldnt mess with one