Have you ever had a ghostly encounter?

Well I can tell you a story from when I where a lil kid. I had a bedroom in the top of the house and one day in the midle of the night my mom yells heeey what ar you doing there. and I woke up or I realize what I where doing . I where walking in a circle with other people all man old man and they all walkt out of the window one by one and I whas going to follow them,but at the moment my mom calls me it almost whas my turn to walk out of the window . so I am lucky (I think) that my mom calls me cause I really walkt in a circle in my room and the man where really there and I am sure I would have fall out of that window if I didnt woke up at that time. after that I always been afraid to go to my bedroom and so I get another room next to my parents but I always get a bad feeling when I think of that room even now and it is more than 30 years ago .

I don't really believe in ghosts that can communicate with people, or move things around, etc. But I'm not saying it's totally impossible either. I did have one completly creepy experience in college that I've never been able to fully explain though: I was typing up a report late one night (11:30-ish) in the basement office of one of the classroom buildings. Other people reguarly came in there late to use the computers, or the grad students would be working on their projects; so I though nothing of it when I would hear a thump or a bang from the floors above. That night I knew I was the only one in the basement (I'd like to add here, that I was often there alone, and it isn't a creepy dark basement, it was well lit and set up as an office). Anyway, I'm typing along and, swear to god, someone whispers in my ear, "Don't turn around..." Needless to say, I flipped around in that chair so fast, I would have knocked the feet right out from under anyone standing behind me... except that no one was there! It was a wide open room, tile floor, and I was a good 12 feet from the door (which my back had been to), I could see all the way to the exit at the end of the hall and I didn't hear or see anyone after turning around. I pulled my self together and checked the other rooms, thinking someone had tiptoed down to play a joke on me, but I couldn't find anyone at all. Despite not believing in ghosts, I was considerably wierded out and, after a few minutes of trying to type while looking over my shoulder, I gave up and got the heck out of there! I've always said, "Oh, it must have been the radiator pipes or something..." but it was just so clearly said right next to my right ear, I can still remember it soo distinctly, and it's been 12 years. Nothing else like that has happened to me since then, but I do like to always be able to see the door when I am working :-).