This one night my freind John and I were spending the night at our friend Will's house. we had stayed up playing computer until about 3 in the morning and then we got off and were all just layin there on the footan, when the wind kicked up very violently. It was blowing super hard and the windows very rattleing and it made the whistling noise like a ghost noise sortof lol. While this was happening, we heard flute music and it was EXACTLY like the opening music from Ronnie James Dio's "Holy Diver". I know it wasnt somebody playing it because it was loud enough to hear but not very far outside, and noone was in sight. This went on for a while and then Will tapped me on the arm saying "Cooper, do you see what I see in the closet?" I looked in there and I swear to fucking God that there was a Goddamned leprechaun sitting in the closet on top of a box. He looked into my eyes and smiled, flipped a coin, and winked at me. John and Will saw this too, and we screamed and hid under the covers and stayed like that until morning, hearing noises throughout the night. In the morning we looked in the closet and there was this little door like 3 feet tall in the back of the closet. I opened the door and there was just blackness and it seemed to go on forever. I immediately slammed the door shut and we piled shit infront of the door, and locked the closet. It's been almost 5 years and no one, not even his mom or brother has dared to open the closet. I swear to God that this story is true.