My Grandmother Did

When I was a little girl, I use to go to her house but I didn't remember much about it and I can only remember a shadow of her as well. But her house wasn't just any house, it was a mortuary before she bought it. Yes, I said, a mortuary. I'm not sure if I could do that and I'm very into learning about paranormal stuff. I would hear stories about my dad's friends that would stay the night and sleep in the living room. They supposedly would hear someone walking, footsteps creaking on the wooden floor. But, no one would be there. I found it to be very interesting that I tried to look for the house but it turned out that the place had fallen apart during a storm because it was so old after my grandmother died. They didn't have to do much in tearing it down, just clean the rubble. Too bad, it would have been nice to have seen and remember where she once lived, even though it probably had numerous dead people in it before. :p
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1 Response Oct 16, 2011

wow, this is interesting...