I remembered a few stories that my mom told me..
She worked the graveyard shift as a nurse at a fairly old Catholic hospital when I was a kid. There was an alcove in the main hallway, and set back in the alcove was a big marble statue Mary.. One night the power went out and everybody sorta scrambled around for a second trying to find breakers and whatnot... Before they could really do anything, the lights came back up and the statue was in the middle of the hallway.. At first, they were all like "ha ha ha, very funny" thinking it was probably a few of the aides or maintenance guys, but those guys were freaked too...took several of them quite a while to get it slid back into place without tipping it over.
Another time, they had this super mean old lady in a room...she was basically on her death bed, and everyone knew it. She would rest peacefully for a while and then wake up saying there was someone in the room with her. No biggie -- confusion isn't all that uncommon, I guess, when people are dying and on pain meds, etc.. Nothing would stay on the walls in that room, though. They had religious pictures and crosses and whatnot, and they were constantly picking them up off the floor and putting them back on the walls. One of the nurses was in there with this old lady at one point -- again, a mean, nasty old bat of a woman -- and she woke up and pointed to the corner whispering "Can you see him? Can you see him?" The nurse -- my mom's friend -- said "See who?"
"Satan. He's in the corner. Can't you see him?
He looks like a fish."
About that time, the nurse said the room got freezing cold and she FREAKED OUT...never looked over in the corner...just got the heck outta dodge.. The old lady was mumbling as the nurse left and once she went back to sleep, everything was fine again. After she died, no more problems keeping things on the walls nor with the, uh..."climate control" in that room..
Told to you guys as they were told to me..