I'm more of a skeptic. Even though I've only had one paranormal activity, I'm still a skeptical. Though being skeptical is a recent thing, seeing as how I was a follower of the paranormal no more than four years ago. And that sole paranormal experience I had was when I was, like, no more than four years old. I was climbing the stairs to my old house's balcony, when suddenly, I saw my dead nana climb the same stairs and pass along the balcony. Seconds later, a blue thunder flashed behind her, and she disappeared.
...actually, I have a second paranormal experience, but I don't count it as paranormal, since it was a dream. No more that two weeks after my grandfather died, I had a dream with him. I was sitting in front of my desktop table (where I had my laptop) and he wanted to come in and I let him. He sits on my bed, he leans on it for a bit, and when he's about to repose, he holds his hands together like they make the dead do in a funeral. In the dream I was going to tell my mom that grandpa wasn't feeling good, but the moment I opened the door, everything turned white. Like a flash of celestial light. I didn't feel like a warm light, but felt like... peace. Maybe I dreamed that my grandfather left at peace...?