At an isolated house in Hamden CT my brother and I had separate experiences. Alone, he heard a blood curdling scream from the kitchen. He came to my work white as a ghost. Cops wouldn't even go in. Our doberman disappeared there. Four of us played Ouji one night, one question the board was right, found out soon after there was an old car in a locked garage. The question was how many cars outside, some old clunkers off the driveway, so we thought we knew more than our friends. Mine was a couple nights alone, I could hear digging in the cellar, laughing and whispers below my bedroom. Creepy scary stuff.