Ghost stories I have many! I was fortunate to have lived in several haunted houses. One in Ashby was haunted by my next door neighbor's grandparents. The lights in the kitchen and living room would shut off around 9 pm each night and the television would turn itself on. My dog Dylan would freak out. He almost clawed down a window one night trying to get out. I would take my baby daughter and go sit out on the front step. I had nowhere else to live and nobody's place to go to so eventually we would go back inside. The dog would wait until sunrise.
One night though, my baby tried to climb out of bed and tripped herself on the blankets. As I rushed to grab her, someone else didj they caught her midair and set her right side up so that her little feet gently touched the floor first. Then I wasn't afraid anymore. The dog remained terrified of the invisible ones, however.
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