I never beleived in ghost's or the supernatural. that was until i was 12 years old. we moved into a house on teh east side of hollywood. for the first couple months it was a wonderfull house big rooms, huge back yard , wine celler. after a few months we started to realize we weren't the only ones in the house. as most kids do i would imagine things i thought were real. my bedroom was all windows and outside my room was all tree's. one night after my shower i was laying in bed two of my windows had no curtains, i was under the blankets with only my eye's sticking out looking at the tree's. i could see a small dark shape couldn't make it out, i thought maybe a cat or a racoon. i jumped up turned on the light and nothing was there. as i reached to turn the light off something with a very large hand grabbed my side under my arm squeezed very hard, then i could hear a deep evil laugh walk away and down the stairs. i ran crying to my moms room she didn't believe me even though my side was very red. for weeks little things would happen, one day after school i was watching tv, the doorbell rang i answered the door "nobody there" a few minutes later again it rang and again nobody there, i thought it was my friends so i sat at the window and waited as i was looking at the door the bell rang. a huge chill ran up my spine like righ tnow just reliving it is a little nerve racking. a few days later my sister was watching tv her hand hanging over the couch she felt our dog gypsie lick her had so she began to pet her head, when she said your a girl gypsie the dog came running in from the dining room as she was being licked on the hand. she screamed and jumped the dog ran into the kitchen and down into the basement/celler, i ran down to get her out as i got to the bottom of the stairs i felt a very large person on the other side of the room i froze in fear as i could hear and feel this presence come at me, i ran up the stairs screaming out for help. i spent 2 weeks at a friends house i wouldn't go back for nothing. my little sisters birthday came around a month later we were cooking and getting ready for the party, my sister gina went into the pantry to get something, the door slammed behind her you could hear her screaming after 2 minutes or so we got the door open , she was sitting on the floor crying her back was bloody and full of scratches we moved out that morning my dad and his friends got our belongings and we neve rlooked back. do i beleive in ghost "yes" do i beleive in evil you better beleive it !!!!!