I've always felt a strange feeling in my mother's house, especially in her room and mine. Our rooms are right across the hall from each other and connected by a Jack and Jill bathroom. When I was little, the alarm clock in her room would go off at random times without warning. Also, the television in her room would always turn on and off when I was watching it. One night, the sink tap turned on by itself. That's about all the paranormal activity I've encountered until recently.
About a month ago, I had a really odd dream: my friends and I were sitting in my room, when the doors started opening by themselves. My friends thought I was doing it, even thought I kept telling them that I wasn't. When we went into the den, I noticed that Microsoft Word was open on my computer. Right when I noticed, something began typing. It said its name was Kevin, and that it died in a motorcycle crash and killing a mother and a child in the process. Then I caught a glimpse of him in the dream. He had blood around his mouth and nose, a white t-shirt, and jeans. He kind of looked like Cameron from Ferris Bueller's Day Off, with some moderate differences. He had dark brown hair that was sort of bushy and brushed backwards. I really could depict him well. He also wore a black jacket. I told this dream to my friend, and she said "He sounds like he's from the 50s", which is weird because my house was built in that time period.
Two nights ago, I was trying to fall asleep lying on my bed, when my right arm got cold. Bored, I said "Is there a ghost with me?" right after I said that I heard a knock on my wall. My mom was in the other room. I rolled with it "Are you good? One knock yes, two knocks no." Then I heard a knock. I tried asking some more questions, but got no responses. Do you think it could be Kevin? Or am I overreacting?