My dad told me this story about his uncle that died in war.The story goes like this,well one night my fathers mother was asleep at her home. Then she had a dream about her son knocking at their front door and saying to her,"Im here to stay". And at that same time she was having that dream, he was dying in war.Also that same day my dad and my uncle Gary went upstairs in the house, they went into one of the rooms and their was no windows open in the house, but there was a rocker rocking back and forth, really fast. That creeped them both out so they ran down stairs and told everyone.Then the next week came and my dad went back to the house to visit everyone and he went upstairs to go to the bathroom and while he was walking up the hallway a ghost with half a body appeared, The ghost looked similair to his uncle that had died in war, the thing that was really weird is that you could only see the ghost from the waist up.