Night drew in at half five: when I walked up the hill alone in the dark, the shadows and whispers of ghosts were deviated from somewhat by the entirely-earthly shrieks of the couple having a domestic dispute in the middle of the road, accompanied by the shouting, horn-blasting and general malevolence of the people in the six cars snarled up in
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My ghost story is not a very frightening story, but I do like it. I was asleep upstairs in my uncle's house, and he had just died the week before. And I woke up and thought somebody was in the room with me, either my uncle or my grandmother (who had died nineteen years before, the year I was born), and I was terribly afraid, but it didn't last long, and I fell back asleep. And when I went downstairs the next morning and told my mother, she said "There wasn't anything to be frightened of; they just love you."
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And reminds me of another one, in fact! My boyfriend-in-high-school had a large family - five siblings and their parents, and they had lived in Ireland when they were very small. His mum told me that the house had never been reported to be haunted, but it was old and creepy and once they had moved in, she used to hear quiet footsteps and rustling skirts, and smell old-fashioned perfume on the stairs. In the end, she decided not to do anything about it. The elderly lady living in the house before had been lonely - and now there were children in the house again, and she was only haunting the place because she was happy to be around them.
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(pressed send too soon, dammit) And, thank you! I just saw the pictures of your costume - that is amazing. I esp. loved the mask.
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Also, a teen slasher movie was filmed on your campus. That is kind of awesome.
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