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Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Jacksonville, Florida
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I never tell people this story as most don't believe me but.............
I was always a skeptic but I was made I’m a believer – I once dated a girl whose family was from the country in South Boston, Virginia. Hey grandmother lived in a 100 year old house built by her father and they had an abandoned house almost in the back yard that was built by his father so the family had lived there for many years.
You know the house. The 100-year-old kind, 2 story with real low ceilings (maybe they were short back then) and noisy creaky hard wood floors. The bedrooms had those scary low attic / crawlspace doors (the kind you just stare at late at night waiting for it to creek open).
Anyway – we (me, gf and little bro) went to visit her grandmother who was completely bedridden – I mean completely.
We were a little creeped out so we decided to sleep downstairs. In the middle of the night we were awoken (all 3 of us) to someone loudly walking back and forth upstairs and then slammed the door behind him or her or whatever. Then silence and nothing else happened. We just looked at each other and said WTF was that. Needless to say no one slept that night. Never again did I stay in that house and it gives me chills just to write this and it was 20 years ago!
Now I know some may say BS but it really happened. I tried like crazy to rationalize what it was (wind, birds, grandma was faking all along, some dude broke in and took a stroll) but I never could explain it. That’s my long-winded story and I’m sticking to it!
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David
2015 Audi S3
1988 Carrera Coupe (gone and miss her)
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