My Grandma's house always had a spooky feeling to it. As a kid, my cousin and I would spend the night over there in the back bedroom......even though we were scared of that room. It felt like something was watching us from up in the NW corner of the ceiling. One night we heard what we swore were babies crying in the living room, so we sneaked in there to have a look. The room was dim, but no lights were on. What we saw was the old rocking chair just rocking back and forth, with no one in it. Could this have been a ghost, rocking a ghost baby? I don't know, but many more strange things happened in that house.
I will tell more in later posts!
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