You may have already read a previous story that I submitted, but I have plenty more to submit. When my mum was in college, she had a friend. I don't know the friend's name so I'll just call her Sarah for the purpose of this story. Sarah had just moved into a big old house with her boyfriend. (I don't know his name either so I'll call him Brad.) One night, Sarah asked Brad to do the dishes for her, and he said yes. The next morning, Sarah went down to the kitchen and the dishes were done. When she saw Brad she thanked him, but he said he hadn't done them. Who could it have been? The next spooky incident happened when Sarah was looking for her pins, because they were all missing from her pin cushion. She asked Brad if he had seen it but he said no. She went into the loungeroom, and there, on the couch, were all her pins, spread out on the couch cushions spelling BRAD. She went and saw Brad and told him about it and said it was a very funny joke. He told her he didn't do it. Who could it have been? After other strange encounters, Sarah and Brad decided it must have been a ghost that like Brad alot.