I am a ghost and a very freaky encounter...lol...come with me...the year is 1967 or 8...we are visiting my aunt in a small town near where I live called...The Pas...pronounced the paw...she is very old and disabled...back in those days people used coal or wood to heat their homes...anyways...the coal shoot is in the basement and you have to go down and carry pails to the furnace...my brother and I were given this task...going down the stairs leads to a room and at one end is the coal room and back behind the stairs is the room where you shovel the coal in...my bro took one pail and I took the other...we did one trip and that was all it took so we headed upstairs...on the top stair we could hear the pails being moved...of course being that young we thought maybe a sister or another bro was playing tricks on us...we crept down the steps and watched as 1 pail came rattling out of the room with a load of coal in it...both of us were scared stiff and the hairs all ober my body were standing up...then we watched as the other pail came floating out of the coal room all by itself...we watched in terror as the pail came floating right by us...but what scared the living goodness out of us was when the pails were empty it was as if someone had thrown them back across the room the noise was enough to get us going I looked back down the stairs into the dark and there standing at the bottom was...a bunny rabbit with the cutest little shoe button nose...lol...actually...all I could see was the outline of someone standing there...the thing i wont ever forget is the eyes...horrific eyes of someone in terrible pain...I wouldn't go back down there no matter how much they ridiculed us...