One about me, well sort of. See I'm kind of a siab loj (big heart) kind of person. I don't notice a lot of the things that you guys do, or think I notice those things. When something happens when it's not suppose to, I have kind of a security guard/big brother type attitude and like to assess the situation and provide security. It's because I'm both a big brother and semi-security guard at my work where we're out patroling empty parking lots at night on foot.
The reason I say this is because you should understand my mindset when I tell you my own personal experiences and the reason I didn't get scared at the time, but to others, maybe yourself, it proves supernatural experiences.
The first is when I was young, my brother and I shared the same room. We had beds next to each other, mine was along the wall and his was more in the middle with a path in between our beds. The alarm clock was between our beds on a little stand. It was the type that was both a CD player and radio and clock built in. My brother told me recently that the reason why he needs absolute quiet when sleeping was because when we were kids, he used to hear the buttons on the radio being pressed. This kept him up all the time, but he never said anything about it. (I also heard the clicks of the radio but I never thought about supernatural stuff).
The second story, I was at my part time job while in high school at Rite Aid. We had this super strict, bi-polar, angry, perverted, manager who used to ALWAYS put me on closing (because they need at least one guy to close for safety purposes). At the end of the day, the other two workers took out the money drawers to the back, while I cleaned up around the ice cream place and cleaned the aisles. That night I was wiping down the front of the store when I heard, what sounded like a man's voice shout like "ooLLAAAA!!!!" INSIDE the closed store. I got goosebumps and was like WTF! we're closed did we miss somebody? I walked the whole store and saw nobody! I told the supervisor and she told me that about 8 years back we had a pharmacist pass away who worked at the store. She said for two years afterwards when you close the store, weird stuff happened all the time. She said that one night she was cleaning up the toy aisle and ALL the toys turned on. The windup toys, the dolls that make noises, everything. She said outloud "Fred you're scaring me, stop it!" and the toys went back to normal.