I believe in the paranormal since I have personally experienced it myself. It was summer of 2000 and my family and I took a trip to the states. We stayed at a relative's place in Green Bay, Wisconsin and we went fishing at a place called Bear Creek. A few years ago, a woman had hung herself after an argument with her husband or something and so it's haunted, so everyone there says. It was night time and we called drove back along this dark winding road when we saw a woman in jeans and a white tee shirt by the roadside asking for a ride home. My uncle let her in, took directions to her house, and drove there. When we got to her house, she was gone from the back seat like she never appeared or something. True story. That was the most eerie and scariest thing that's ever happened to me and since then, I've started to believe in ghosts.
