Well, that doesn't end my story. You think three haunted rooms, a haunted basement, a little boy, and a doll is going to be the end of things? Ha, you have no idea. When I was younger and such, I used to play hide n seek around the house a lot. The best place to hide was around the dining room because even though it was such an open place in the house, the chairs hid you pretty well if you were as small as me. That is, it was the best place until weird things started to happen around there. A lot of times, I would just hear things like chairs moving or the bicycle equipment starting up. I never really thought of it as anything. Then, the kids that my mom babysat say they hear noises in the dining room sometimes so they no longer wanted to play around there. Well, I decided to test myself. If I heard something, I would go and check it out for myself no matter how scared I was. One day after I hear the dining room chairs move across the floor pretty hard and go check since I thought that it was probably my little brother playing around there. When I checked, the chairs had really moved and no one was there. They moved so that two chairs sat facing each other as if two people were facing each other talking. Okay, coincidence... so after that for a week, every time I heard the noise I would check and sure enough, the same chairs always did the same thing. After that week, I just gave up altogether and didn't care until my youngest cousin told me his dream he had. His father is a medium and if you don't believe in that, then I'm quite shocked you are even reading this story to begin with. So, anyway, it is very often that the medium's children get some sort of the same power as their parent(s). He dreamt that sitting in my dining room having dinner was a family he did not recognize. There was a mother and father, a little girl and a little boy who just so happened to look like my brother but a little taller. I was so shocked that he had described this little boy so well. I never told him any stories and neither did my other cousin so we were just amused about his story. Well, he also described that these two chairs sat facing each other because the little boy and his sister were talking. Then, he woke up. The End? Nah... I have one more story.