I know you guys out there won't believe this story but it is really true. I am 13 years and this happened in my grandmas house in my moms old bedroom right across from the cemetery. Every time if the closet door is open i would be a wake and i would see a guy all dressed blck with that knife thing that back in the old days they would use to cut down corn and i would put my head underneath the covers and then i would peek up and i would see this little girl float across the floor all dressed in white come and sit on my bed til i fell asleep then me and my papa were digging up the basement floor and we ran into a tomestone and it was that little girl and we put it across the street and then i never seen the guy or the girl ever again.