Ghosts

Dear diary,
Of course we all know there real but their also apart of the supernatural. One time i hade a friend stay the night for a sleep over. her nickname is Jade. Like me she is apart of our wiccan coven. We were randomly telling each other ghost stories, to try and spook each other out. I then looked at the window in my room for no reason and saw a white figure; and i myself went flush white. Jade who was had her back facing the window asked me what was wrong. I couldnt speak but when i pointed my thin finger to the window i managed to say GHOST! This was a while ago so i cant exactly remember whether or not she saw it herself but this is what i saw.

-a lady as white as the sheets on my bed(feathered bed sheets)
-tired
-sad
-wearing a veil
-wearing the outfit that the nuns wear

she was a true white however you could see a little bit of black from the trees behind her. I looked in the mirror across the room and in line with the window and i couldnt see her. I then turned around and she was gone. I started to go in a shock or spasme because i never EVER saw a ghost and didnt exactly believe in them. But now, i truley was beging their pardon. Jade was desperatly trying to comfort me and evenuly we went to my mom who was downstairs. I told her the story and she said it was St.anne to which i somewhat doubt. A while later i heard scratching in the night. The next day there were 3 deep black lines on the door to which were 100% un-expainable. After the day when my dad repainted the door the next night the tv was making a clicking noise. I built up my courage and went into the hallway to look at the tv. The satalite dish reciever was turning on and off continuoutly, and there were no light on in my parents room considering that THEIR tv was off. The tv needs to be on in order to turn the satalite on and off. By then i was officialy spooked and believed in ghosts ever since.