When I was about 15 or 16 years of age I lived in a house that was so close to the cemetary.My friends and i always played around in there.One weekend we were drinking beer and fooling around and at the end of the night everybody went there own way so i went home only to find out that every body there had went out for the weekend.My room was in the attic so i went up to my room and you know how when people just rest there eye's for just a secound well thats what i did.Well when i rested my eye's it was just for one secound and thats when i felt someone sit on the corner of my bed it was an old lady with white wild hare just staring at me. so i screemed to the top of my voice and ran down the stares scared to death i skip almost all the stares anyway i stayed in the living room with all the lights on for the rest of the night.I beleave that some kind of ghost had followed me home that night.