This one is from EchoParagon503 and this might be, what they say, a ‘common’ story for ghost experiences.
“Okay so my friend and I were playing Minecraft, like the dorks we are, and we heard this clatter downstairs. We assumed that my brother or sister was making food, as we also heard footsteps. We went downstairs later for food, but what we saw was . . . odd. One of our bowls was broken on the floor. We knew no one in my family would just leave the bowl like that . . and then, after looking around, we found out, no one else was home.”