Not my stories but on the first night my mom’s grandpa passed away, she heard someone mixing hot chocolate in the kitchen. Her grandpa used to make hot chocolate every morning before he passed. Kinda creepy but in a way, but comforting to think that her grandpa came home one last time to reminisce before moving on.

Another one happened to my friend as he was walking home late with a group of friends and they had to pass by some dark streets with little to no light and a lot of trees. Suddenly, my friend who kinda has a sense for supernatural stuff came to a sudden stop and told the others not to look up. Naturally, the rest looked up. And lo and behold, they came face to face with a floating head of a lady glowing bright as day staring back at them. They immediately high tailed back to the nearest house and stayed there till sunrise.