My dad and I were on our way to NY to see our friend Joe. My dad, being the coffee person that he is, drank two before we left, which meant we had to make a few pit stops along the way. At the NY/PA border is a rest stop. I decided to go to the bathroom myself, and at first, I thought I was alone. Then, I heard someone walking by the sink, and they went in the stall right next to me. I was curious and looked for feet under the door, but no one was there! This invisible person went pee, flushed the toilet, and washed their "hands" at the sink. The entire time, I was peeking through the crack in the door, and no one was visible. I QUICKLY washed my hands and ran out. I frantically told my dad what had happened, and he laughed as he pointed to a plaque alongside the road. Apparently, this rest stop sits right atop an old cemetery. They supposedly moved the bodies when they put the highway in. I know this all sounds unbelievable; I'm not even sure if I can believe it myself sometimes, and it actually happened to me!

Amanda, PA