🏠 Not a particularly creepy one, but it is authentic. Where I come from, the day of your wedding, you get sent off to stay at your in-laws home for a couple of days (I'm from India, it's normal). Anyway, my in-laws are all late risers, and I'm the opposite (think Anna from Frozen, "the sky is awake, so I'm awake!"). So I woke up a bit after dawn to pin drop silence, and decided to make myself some coffee and roam the house a bit.
I found myself in the drawing room, where my father-in-law keeps his floor to ceiling bookshelves, and started perusing, because I had at least 3 hours to kill. I heard this really loud thump from the ceiling, and then heavy footsteps. And it just continued for a while, it actually got loud enough that I wondered how everyone was sleeping through this. They live in a 2-storey bungalow, so I went upstairs, knocked what I thought was my new sister-in-law's door (she's a doctor, hence, early riser), and asked her if she could please not make too much noise, and that people were trying to sleep. I heard footsteps walking to the door, and then the noise immediately stopped.
Eventually, everyone woke up and I brought up the incident during breakfast. My father-in-law just laughed and said, "oh, that's not her bedroom, it's an empty store. There's no one there except our resident spirit. Don't mind him, he just likes to move things about, and he keeps odd hours. He doesn't mean any harm, though. If you ask him nicely, he'll keep it down." I still hear this dude just meandering, every time I visit them. Guess he's the only other early riser there.
🕵️♀️ I don't know, I'm not sure I even want to. I'm very much in this to be surprised by the twists!