I forgot about this thread... But anyways I have a story for you guys.
This experience changed my view on paranormal spirits, and has made me a 110% believer.
I was over at a friends house, a couple months back, right when spring football was going on. He lived in the wide open country-side, and his house set up on a hill. It was a nice 2 story house, lots of rooms, and area. Behind his house about 3/4 of a mile away, was an abandoned, white barn. It had probably been abandoned for 50-60 years. There was a layout of a house about a quarter of a mile away from it, and around the whole landscape of the land, was a white fence. What makes this story so intriguing, is that it was supposebly a wealthier families farm back in the day. The farmer was said to be hiding money from his wife, when the economy was struggling, in the top of the barn. Well one day he was working and must've left the property and the wife went to check around the barn, since her husband was doing a project on it. She found all of his savings that he had been hiding from her, in a wooden crate, on the second floor. Outraged by this, she goes crazy. They were said to be living on barely any food, and the husband had been saving money for new supplies. It's said that the farmer came back late that night and walked into the barn to find his wife. She lured him in and then grabbed a pitchfork off the wall, and stabbed him through his throat, pinning him upon the wall. She apparently then proceeded to gut him, tie rope around his legs and hang him from the second story. Then she proceeded to burn down the house, and she was never seen again. Us being 16 year old guys, we had to check this barn out. His parents were leinient on us on going outside at night, and the only rule was not to take his Jeep anywhere. We went out around 1:15 AM and walked all the way to the barn. He brought one of those big, flashlights that can be held with two hands, so we had a bunch of light. We get to the barn, and surprisingly enough, there was still hay stored in the front corner of the barn, and it looked like someone had been through lately. We explored it, front to back, and really didn't see anything of interest. So we went upstairs and sat down, just relaxing, letting our legs hang over the edge. Feeling like rebels, because we were about a mile away from his house. I remember getting a text from my girlfriend at 2:33 A.M. and we decided to head back. When we were walking down the steps, we heard it. It went on for about 5 seconds, and sounded like a s"entence, echoing in the barn. All we could make out was the words "I" and then "paid." We sprint out the entrance of the barn, absolutely horrified. I don't know what happened that night, and all I can think it might have been the farmer. I remember having goosebumps for about 5 minutes, after we sprinted about a 1/4 of a mile back. We haven't went back to the barn, and never plan on it. Call me crazy, but I know what I heard that night, and that is enough for me to say there are paranormal spirits in this world.