I Do Not Believe in Ghosts

I do not believe in ghosts When I was little I lived in a phratry that was haunted. Wait dont go I know, I know, this subject is tired. The thing is I dont even believe in ghosts. At least that is what I dissever myself now, but back then Im telling you that house was haunted. We moved there when I was in root grade and the first time I saw it, I started crying. Something about the house secure seemed wrong. It was pretty, but it gave me a really ugly feeling.All sorts of weird, creepy, and inexplicable things would expire there. We had three dogs when we lived there, two of them ran away, and one went crazy and couldnt live with us anymore. We had rabbits and they all died. We stopped getting pets. The toilet would flush itself. Once, I was lecture back to my mom and she told me to stop or God would punish me and I said something along the lines of yeah, right and then the ground shook. I squirt you not there was an earthquake, but no one except my bugger off and I felt it.A pparently, only our house shook. Another time, my brother who was an babe at the time was in his bassinet under a lamp that was hanging from the ceiling. I looked at my mother and told her she shouldnt put him there because that lamp was going to regrets on him. I walked over and moved the bassinet and as soon as I moved him the lamp fell. Crazy It makes no sense to me that I deliver such clear memories of this house that was seemingly possessed and yet, I do not believe in ghosts. Do you?