I grew up in a house that had a ghost in it. She was an elderly lady who had lived there before us. I was never afraid of her...we all just co-existed. Sometimes a door would slam when no one was in the room, and we'd say, "Oh, it's just the lady." Can't wait to hear Part 2!
I grew up in a house that had a ghost in it. She was an elderly lady who had lived there before us. I was never afraid of her...we all just co-existed. Sometimes a door would slam when no one was in the room, and we'd say, "Oh, it's just the lady." Can't wait to hear Part 2!
I want to hear more! ☺️
Interesting, I think many of us have memories of strange happenings from from our childhood. Mine involved an ostrich of all things.
I want to hear that story!
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What? What? I was expecting warm fuzzy tale from you! Haha!
Sorry 😬