My new house seemed fine at first until a week later. It started out by me playing on the computer when I heard a singing voice which sounded like a boy singing an old song almost like a happy war song. I didn't really pay attention to it at first but it got louder as the minutes past and it really started to freak me out. I have had many ghost experiences so I searched Guam's history. It turns out that Guam had a war with the Japanese.
About a month later I was babysitting my brother and after I put him to bed I saw a blue light in the shape of a boy and I saw it go down the hall way into my brother's room and I got scared because I still didn't know if the entity was good or bad.
I followed it and saw it lean over my brother's bed and sing the same song but in a sadder voice. I felt bad because it sounded like it was crying and when I finally decided to breathe (because I was holding my breath) it turned, looked at me and disappeared.
Then when I started to listen to my IPod and I saw my head phones moved a little so I turned it off thinking nothing of it. When I came back it was on and the music was playing louder than the volume could go, so that freaked me out a little.
The next day I heard the same war song but I could sort of hear gun shots in the back ground and there was one that was louder than the others and the singing just stopped.
Then when I was on my bed I saw the blue light in my mirror, but this time I could actually see the boy's face and clothes so the light was surrounding him, and saw it holding something that looked like a person that looked the same age as the boy, but it was limping and it just fell.
I saw the blue light go into red and the face seemed sad and angry at the same time, and then it was gone. Neither of my parents is seeing these things and my brother is complaining that someone keeps crying in his room.
I think the boy is stuck in war time and my brother does look like the kid that was limping. So I think my brother reminds him of the limping boy who was his friend.