I've had a few experiences of the ghostly kind.....
My first that I actually remember myself was when I was about 15 and I was just laid in bed winding down ready to go to sleep for school the next day. I suddenly heard a very strange voice that I can only every describe as half human, half robotic/mechanical and it simply said "hello". The voice literally moved across my ceiling as it spoke and I was so scared I was frozen and couldn't move for what was probably a few seconds but felt like an age. As soon as I could move, I ran downstairs to my dad and told him what had happened. He brushed it off and said it was probably the TV or voices outside so I didn't think much of it and just went back to bed. But a few weeks later my dad brought it up to me and said just before I had come running downstairs, the living room had suddenly turned icy cold and the dog was alerted to something and was looking around the room. He said he hadn't told me at the time as he didn't want to scare me more. He did some door knocking on the neighbours and the family next door had 2 young children, one was a baby still in a cot. They told him that often they would hear him crying on the baby monitor so would be just about to go upstairs to him and then they would hear singing over the monitor and it calmed him down and never did any harm so they were not worried about it. From the stories my dad was told, it sounded like there was an old lady who used to live on the block of flats and she loved children. So I suppose after she passed she hung around and interacted with the children on the estate.
A few years ago, I was going through a very tough time due to an abusive relationship and I was separated from this individual but I was very unwell mentally and very depressed. One morning, I woke up and I couldn't move. I know about sleep paralysis etc but then something stroked the back of my head. I didn't have an unpleasant feeling about it and I am of the tendency to be very freaked out by paranormal activities. Not long after it stroked my head, my body was released and I could move again. I always had this feeling inside that whatever it was, was giving me comfort and telling me everything was going to be ok in that small gesture of stroking my head.
Finally, just under 3 years ago now, I was laying on my bed looking at Facebook on my phone. My now partner had added me as a friend about 3 months before this incident (we were in the same year at school) but neither of us had reached out to the other. He had just liked a few of my pictures and posts. I was just gazing at his profile picture when I heard a voice say "message him". I didn't think anything about it... I thought maybe it was an internal voice or whatever. But the more I look back on it I know it was an external voice speaking to me. Anyway I did message him and we got talking and he told me his nan had passed away a couple of days before so he was on his way to Ireland for her funeral. Since then, I have been very convinced that it was his nan who told me to message him. And if it wasn't her, then whoever it was knew that it was meant for us because we are now engaged. I have huge faith in that encounter, because despite the ups and downs of our relationship, we always weather the storm and I have faith that whatever it was that encouraged me to reach out to him would not have done that if the relationship was not meant to be.
My parents told me when I was little I used to scream blue murder about going in the bathroom and said I could see a dead woman in the bath. Turns out a woman had some kind of aneurysm in the bathroom and fell and hit her head and died in that house.
Spooky!!