On a recent trip to New Orleans, I had some experiences that couldn’t be ignored. The spookiest was in a haunted house we visited. I was sitting with my back against a wall waiting for our group and my ponytail was tugged. I was already thinking about ghosts since the house was haunted, but as a non-believer, my brain immediately started to rationalize how it couldn’t have been a ghost. As soon as I tried to think of reasons it was not a ghost, my ponytail was tugged 2x times, much harder.

It turned out there was a camera in the room and I asked to watch the tape. Nothing, obviously, was between the back of my head and the wall – but you can see my started face and then me run away from the wall after it happened the second time! Hard not to believe after that!