[This story is quite short and probably has a good explanation, but this is tipping the balance for me to believing in ghosts]
A couple of years ago, I had arrived home from a school concert and walked into my bedroom without turning the lights on. On one of the walls was a circle of light, rather like a torch beam, but with no apparent source. It moved across the wall, then jumped back, then flew back across the wall, disappearing when it hit the corner of the room.
Opposite that wall was a sofa, some junk, and a window. The window had the curtains drawn, the only light shining through originating from the conservatory the floor below, although the only light that could have come through the curtains is a sliver, while the light I had seen was a full, circular medium-bright torch beam. There was definitely no-one in my room at the time, and no self-animated toys etc..
Just for the purpose of discussion, I would like people to note that before it became a living area, my house was a hunting-lodge.
Please help me with this. I’m not religious, so any comments regarding biblical passages etc. will have to be explained. Thanks.
Sent in by Alastair, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com