A few years ago I moved into a new apartment complex in Katy, TX. As it was so new, I had an entire building to myself for a few months. All through the night i would hear cabinets opening and slamming, which terrified my children and then ended up sleeping with me until we moved. Once afternoon when I came home from work and was walking towards my room, a older faded hispanic man walked out of one wall and through another. He looked normal except he was faded like a water color painting and he looked so sad and lost. He didn’t pay me any attention whatsoever.
I now believe in the paranormal. It’s something you can’t explain away.