Since so many people said they want detail I'll tell more detail in part one then in this same blog there will be detail part Two.

Detailed Part One:
In Fairbanks, Alaska on Friday, May 18, 2010 it was a very hot afternoon. It was also the last day of school. We had red iron on the ground and we didn't know it was directly right in the sun. My mother and I were walking some of our dogs when we heard my father frantically screaming. There were flames as tall as my house I put my dogs away as my mother told my brothers. We were scared for the fact of it was right by our house and dogs. We kept pooring water on it as my father protected my mom's "Angel Tree" (That is where my family's first dog is buried.She died on August 13th, 2009) I stopped as my brother's and mother kept pooring water on the fire. I called 911. 5 minutes later practically the whole fire station arrived. They got it put out and they saved the day without our house or dogs dying
I always go in my room to listen to music when I get bored, but I stopped doing that because when I even take a step in my room the door slams shut. Like a ghost was doing it. I once broke my toe because of the door.
My father went in with a stick from when I was younger - thinking someone was hiding in there. The door shut and he was screaming for help. We tried to open the door but it was locked. Finally it opened and we took him to the ER, the docter didn't believe my mom's and my story of the ghost. The doctor said he broke his leg.

Detailed Part Two: (This will be short because I don't have a lot of time)
After that, it was a while without any ghost problems. Then on September 24, 2010 my brothers were gone paint balling and my parents and I were at Wal-mart. We came home and the telivison was on and the remote was floating in the air. We went into our dining room and the chairs were on the table. My mom sighed. Then I remembered about my door so I went to my door and took a step in and the door slammed.