hasbro said...
When I was in high school we lived in a farmhouse in southeast missouri. My whole family at one time or another had experiences with strange sounds/footsteps-creaking doors-dishes breaking and other un explained happenings. I can remember one summer afternoon I was laying down in My bed upstairs to nap after a tough chore. I remember I was the only one up stairs-was only two rooms-while laying there I heard definate footsteps cross the room and stop at the side of the bed. Looking over expecting to see one of my brothers or sisters , I saw noone and a chillin the air suddenly crossed over the bed. I jumped out of the bed on the opposide side and raced-fell down the steps. Was so terrified I NEVER went back up there, mom and dad had to move my bed downstairs, They knew I was telling the truth cause they had heard similar steps on numberous ocassions-even to the point of going up stairs to see which one of us kids was up and stomping around.
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