Every night, I talk on msn to my boyfriend until about 4 in the morning, and he usually gets the munchies about 2/3 o'clock. Oh yeah, by the way, magnus is my boyfriend, he has his own diary, check him out. He's good at writing poetry, even if it's bad about me sometimes - it's okay, I understand why.

So, anyway, he had his usual hunger pains and he goes downstairs to his kitchen to make some mini kievs and a mini pizza and smiley faces (: cute, right? And while he's down there he feels this sort of shudder through the walls and floors, and he said he felt it sort of go through him. Then he felt this icy hand on his neck and tap his shoulder. He loves music, so he had his music in, and he said that he was sure he could hear his older sister screaming his name, over the music, so he runs upstairs to check that she's fine, and she's sound asleep.

And then it gets really freaky, he goes into his room and everything's moved about. He has a cupboard that's a sort of den, and he has this massive shelf where he puts a duvet, and we sometimes ''lie'' on it. He said that was taken off. He also puts his dirty washing in there, and he said it was under his bed. He's really into downhill biking, and he has loads of parts for it to put together a custom bike, all that was moved, and he also had some boxes that were put upside down or on their side. I mean, if ghosts are real, that can't have been a ghost, and I was seriously freaked out for him.

Then he had to go and get his food out of the oven, and we were both on webcam so I took mine off after he went, I was that creeped out. He was fine, he got back safe but a while after he heard a clatter in the kitchen. He goes hunting with his dad, so he has a knife for that, and I made him take it with him just in case, you know?

That was about two hours ago, it's 4:20am now, and I have no idea how I'm going to get to sleep.

Since I was young I wanted to believe in ghosts, but I've never seen one or anything. My dad, who's usually the type of person who would never agree with anything like this (he watches science documentaries and agrees with evolution) says he's seen one before. I can't remember the story unfortunately ... and my mum, who used to live in an old children's home said she was playing outside with a friend once and they went to this alley way, they saw something and they both started running. So, I dunno. I never feel safe going to the bathroom on my own, and I hate being in my room at night or in the dark. I'm fifteen and I still sleep with the light on.