When my husband was in enlisted in the Air force we lived on the Historic FE Warren AFB it is known for it's hauntings. There are many books written about it. And we just so happened to live in the Historic Bricks Sergeant's Row. And I can tell you now if I never believed in ghosts before when I moved from there I was a firm believer. The things that happened to us in that house were never harmful just very irritating at times. One time my husband and had gotten up for work I had made the bed and was downstairs getting the kids ready for day care when my husbands comes running downstairs screaming about how he's gonna be late for work! So where are his boots? So IM thinking oh great IM gonna go upstairs and there they will be right where he left them. So I went upstairs and ended up searching that house from top to bottom even the basement and attic. His big black size 12 work boots were gone. We ended up both being late for work searching for those darn boots. My husband had to end up going to the BX to buy boots for work. Anyhow so I came home for lunch like I did everyday and as I walked by my bedroom on the way to the bathroom I glanced in my room and almost fell down when I saw what I saw. There in the middle of my bed were my husbands boots as well as a pair of flip flops I had lost the summer before and had just assumed the dog had ate them. So I called my husband at work expecting him to say he had found them but why he would have put them on my clean bed was going to be a whole different discussion. But when I called him and he said he had no idea what I was talking about I freaked out! I was still sort of thinking in the back of mind that he was pranking me until he came home and was obviously perplexed as to how they got there. We never figured it out. But other odd things such as that happened often. Once I put a roast in the Refrigerator to thaw and when I got up the next morning it was gone. Later that day I found it in the washing machine. And any time my husband was deployed or PCS I woke up in the night hearing noises in the attic and I swear one night whatever or whoever haunted that house was cackling at me. And very loudly even then my 5 year old son had heard it because the next morning he asked me "Mommy what were you laughing about all night?" There are many more strange occurrences that went on in that house. One night one of our dogs who always slept in my room woke me and my husband up in the middle of the night growling fiercely at the baby gate that was attached to the top of the stairs. He ended up backing up and jumping over that gate tumbling down the stairs and then proceeding to fight/attack something or someone in the dining room. My husband went down and checked it out and never found anything. There are several books that have been written about FE Warren and Cheyenne if you do a search online for CHeyenne, WY or FE Warren AFB you will be able to read tons of stories about the base.