When I was at the age of three. I'm sure i lived in a haunted house.my day started off okay but the night let's just say I'd had better.my mom went to get my cats from my old house.I was with my aunt. mom was gone for atleased three hours. my aunt and i were cooking spagettii while mom was gone. i was looking in the living room but i couldn't see anything because it was pitch black and i was waiting for my mom to get home.but instead of mom being home i saw something else...i saw a man dressed up like a robber except he was glowing and he was see through. i said to my aunt "what was that?" and she said "what was what" i said "that man what is he doing "and she said "what man there is no man"i said "yes there is " and she said "it must of been your imagination there is no man"and i said "serene there is a man" so she turned the oven off because i scared her with what she called my imagination but i called it real.and i said "mom saw him once" so she took my hand and she said "come on i'm taking you to my room your scaring me".i said "look" and she saw him also so we ran to her room on the other side of the house. and we waited for mom to get home for a long time. after a few hours she finally came home with my cats.it was really freaky to that man sence we just moved in our new house.after mom came home we got the cat food and fed the cats,got in the hottub,watched a movie,and then went to bed.six years later i saw him in my cousens house when were alone.he scared us so bad that i locked us out of the house trying to go outside.thats my story!!!(story is real.) Thanks for listening!