Supernatural encounter?

In college I lived in an apartment building that was originally built as a home for widows and spinsters in 1862. Rumors had circulated the town for decades that it was haunted, one room in particular which turned out to be my room. Things would move all the time. Glasses of water would be within arms length and the next time I'd reach for it, it would be a foot away. I had one of those phones that has no base, just the handset that you would set on a flat surface to hang up... it would get pulled off the desk quite a bit. There was also a pacing, like somone walking back and forth all night that I would hear overhead and just attributed to my upstairs neighbor. But then the girl who lived in the room beneath me asked me if I was often up late at night pacing back and forth. So it became yet another thing I attributed to my ghost.

The activity always increased when I wasn't spending a lot of time in my room. So I would openly talk to her to make her feel acknowledged. It never really freaked me out, she had a very comforting presence about her, nothing malevolent.

Probably the strongest of presences was when I felt someone poke me in the side, turned and no one was there. I went to the window because you could walk up the fire escape straight to my window. Coming up the fire escape was a guy who just wouldn't leave me alone so I sort of saw it as my ghost giving me a heads up to clear out of there.

Years ago, my friends and I were driving home one night around 1:00 am along a long desolate stretch of road. To the side of the road all four of us in the car saw a woman lying still and flat on her back in a white flowing nightgown. We drove past a couple of yards, put the car in reverse to go back and see if she was alright. Two of us kept our eyes in the rear view mirrors and never saw her get up and run away.

She had disappeared without a trace. There were no houses around, no trees to the side of the road or brush for her to hide in. It only took us a few seconds to reverse the vehicle. Where did she go and how did she disappear so quickly? We all got out the car and called out to her searching for this woman. When it became apparent that she might have been a ghost, we all screamed and jumped back into the car. It freaked us all out.

Several times over the last few years ,I will wake up to the feel of someone sitting on the edge of my bed. I usually wake up but am petrified and can't move.

I always hear my name getting called at night after nine in two rooms in my house