When my brother was around the age of 6, he was afraid of nothing. One night, my uncle Jack had died. He never had the chance to say goodbye since he was in a car accident. One night, 2 weeks after my uncle jack's death, my brother was getting ready to bed with no worry. Finally, it was around 2:00 am and he had already been asleep for a long time. He woke up to see some man sitting down on stairs, the man was just sitting there, looking straight at him. Since my brother wasn't scared of anything, he just went back to sleep. In the morning, he asked my dad "who was that man sitting on the stairs last night?" My dad got all worried thinking it was a robber or something, he asked "what did this man look like?" My brother said it was really dark, but he had a lot of hair on his face and sort of long hair. It turned out that my uncle jack was the same description of this man.
Another time, when my parents had family over, the spoon kept falling out of the bowl. They said "no worries, it's just our ghost". My aunt is a psychic and said "you know you have a ghost?" and my parents said "yes we do". Well, when I came in the door, I saw this man at the top of the stairs waiting for me. Also, while the spoon was failing out of the bowl, I saw this lady standing beside our grandmother (there was this picture of my Great Grandmother above her). The psychic said the person looks just like the person in that picture.