My home was built in 1900 I have looked but have yet to find any information about anyone every dying here. My wife and our twin girls live here and my mother lives here with us also. The first halloween here is when we my wife and I heard a young lady scream that woke us both up we the sound came from our babies room we went in and there was nothing we checked outside and satisfied that no one was being hurt or screaming we went back to bed about 15 minutes later we heard what sounded like a window breaking downstairs but it with the echo that came from it it sounded like the basement so I got out of bed checked the whole house and there where no broken windows I went outside and checked the houses beside mine nothing was broken. I served in the Army for 4 years so the dark doesn't really bother me but for some reason I can not bring myself to go into the basement or the attic of the house by myself when my Mother and wife found out about this they made it into a joke until about 3 weeks ago when my wife and I went to her brothers house for a couple of hours we came home and my mother swears she heard a deep voice saying her name. We never told her about the sound my wife and I had heard but today she tells us while we took the kids out trick or treating she heard what sounded like a young woman crying in the girls old room when she went in there she said there was nothing there and she went back to her room about 2 hrs later she heard the same sound downstairs after investigating she couldn't find anything. I guess my question is could this be really happening or is it in our heads it bothered me so much I moved the girls out of there old room and put them in the spare bedroom which is now converted into there room. If this isn't just my imagination what do I do to take care of it I feel that there are 2 things here one that isn't much trouble and another which is the scariest thing I have ever felt in my lifetime. Plus I have been having weird dreams with a certain name that I can never remember when I wake up but the dreams are never good all I remember is something around me until I say a word then I am attacked and I wake up probably just my imagination and this is probably going to get made fun of a lot sorry but it really has me spooked