Ok, I forgot about uploading my ghost pic last night (I blame the beer) but i'll get around to it lol.
As for a short story....
My First Encounter:
I was 10 years old at the time and I was at one of my best friends sleepover birthday parties. It was me, and 3 other people only. My friends mother was out "on the town" and wouldnt be back the whole night. She has no father. and her brother was in jail at the time. So it was just us 4. We had our little party and all went to sleep in the livingroom. The birthday girl and my other friend were out like a light (sugar high crash lol) and it was just me and my best friend awake. We talked for awhile and then we heard a weird noise...
We stopped talking and listened, it sounded like water being pourn from a faucet and we were like WTF, its midnight and noone else is in the house...
So I though it was the birthday girls mother back from late night partying and I told my best friend we should totally scare her. So we tiptoed over to the kitchen where the water sound was coming from and both of us hurled ourselves through the swinging door.
The next thing we saw is unexplanable. The second we got into the kitchen a tall glass pitcher, filled with water, drops out of midair onto the tile floor and shatters.... the sink was still running......
My best friend and I stood there in shock and our 2 other friends came into the kitchen asking what the hell just happend and my best friend told them (I was too in shock to talk) and the birthday girl says "oh, I forgot to tell you, we have a ghost. He wont harm you though..."
After that I think I blacked out lol.
EDIT: oh, and after that I did stay at her house a couple more times and we would ALWAYS hear footsteps running up and down the stairs or find cabinet doors open and whatnot.