My crazy but true experience, It all started, just before I bought my house. I set a guide line of what I wanted in a home and started looking. I wanted a large yard, water frontage, basement, garage no neibours and it had to be a reasonable distance from my work place, and in my price range possibly a fixxer upper, this I knew was most likely going to be impossible to find. I was more and more willing to settle for less until one night I had a very weird dream , that took place on an old dirt road.That day I drove up the old road and the farther up the road I drove the more familiar it seemed. I came to a small home I knew I seen it before but I was never on this road before this. I stopped to look around and met the owner who asked me if I was here to look at the house, there were no for sale signs posted but was for sale, it had everything that was on my list. Because it was so cheep I agreed to buy it. A few months after moving in to the house I met an old man who was fishing in my back yard. He asked me if I had experienced anything weird in the house yet. I told him I have not, he told me I would. I never believed in ghosts I just thought he was a crazy old man, soon after this strange things began to happen, the first was the feeling of some standing beside me. I never gave this much thought until later. My dog always acted weird when I had these feelings.I still never gave it much thought, I then had a dream or at least I think it was a dream, I thought I woke up but for some reason I could not move and for some reason was not scared. I seen a man I thought at the time was a hunter because he had a rifle in his hand and what I thought were rabbits he had tied to his belt. I later woke thinking it was a crazy dream still not a believer, I told a great aunt about this she then showed me a picture of a soldier in uniform the rabbits were not rabbits it was a part of his military dress. She then told me soldiers stayed in Broughton before they were shipped over seas. After this stranger things began to happen but I always found other reasons for them, like the noise in the basement was a mouse, that kind of thing. Until one night me and a friend were sitting at my kitchen table, a spoon slid off the counter, we thought maybe a mouse knocked it off. An hour later another friend showed up we told him what happened, we all laughed and just then as I put the spoon back where it was. Not only did it fall off the counter but slid across the floor, we left the house that night. The next day I convinced my self there had to be a reasonable explanation, so I returned to the house still not a believer but not willing to stay by my self ,I invited some friends over for a few drinks we all had a laugh about everything and decided to look up some info on ghosts on my computer not knowing what to look for I typed in “ghost” the first site that came up was, http://www.tangled-dreams.com/broughton.html  From that moment, I became a believer and anyone who doesn’t believe, I think they are the crazy ones. To this day strange things still happen and most of my friends still wont visit. Because I’m a little more open-minded. This is only one of many weird things that happen in my home on a regular basis.