I don’t believe in ghosts. ....except for the three that lived in a house I rented. Face of boy sent me falling down stairs, woman sat on bed next to me (jealous of my wife, of course), and man in garage was just plain mad. Cats went crazy, boy walked down stairs, and I got more than one “help me” in my ear. Toys played with and moved. Kids saw boy almost weekly. Talked to local priest. ...with no danger he did not care. We moved.
Other than that, there is no such thing as ghosts (/sarc.)
If you are serious, and if it happens again (and if you are a Christian) tell it in the name of Jesus Christ to leave and then when you pray, thank God for working with you and having a plan for you. Ask Him to remove anything from your abode and presence that He did not send. Ask for help to avoid distractions that obscure His purpose in what you do.
When we moved in here there was all sorts of walking around sounds from upstairs, but you’d go look and no one was there. There were shadows flitting around our rooms too but that’s all gone now.
It’s not about the impressiveness of the qualifications of the person who says “go away”.
Where was that haunted house? Just curious in case I decide to move, I don’t want to move there.
When my daughter was in high school, for about a year and a half, she was having a dream about an attic, not our attic, someplace that she had never seen. There was a little girl in the attic, that was crying and begging for help. Then one day, my daughter came downstairs, all smiles, saying that she wasn’t going to have the dream any more because the people had sold the house and let the girl out.
Two weeks later the people that she working for moved...into the house with the attic. She claims to have seen the girl several times in the house, running through the living room. At least she wasn’t in the attic. The house had been a half way house for Canadian criminals on probation.