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Just before Christmas we were doing some work in the house, my wife upstairs, me down. I yelled up that I had to run up to
the horse barn to get a tool and would be right back.
When I got back, my wife came rushing up to me, "Well,
I've been initiated, I heard voices, like a child crying." She said, obviously excited about her experience.
She
went on to describe the sounds and how long they lasted.
Later in the day, the son-in-law of the former owner pulled
into the driveway to say hello and to better tie down a Christmas tree he had cut from the woods. Of course, my wife could
not wait to tell him and his family of her experence with the occult.
They listened and then started laughing.
"You didn't hear a ghost, you heard our daughter crying and yelling for help when she got trapped in a raspberry
patch! She was right across the street from your house searching for us and crying."
You could see the disappointment
in my wife's face (and the relief in mine!).
But now in March 2004 maybe things have changed. My husband has been telling all the stories but now it's my turn...
Our kitchen is next to a room in the old house. Since it's being remodeled, there is a sheet of plastic over the
doorway to hold down the dust. It's also close to where we keep our outside shoes. A few times I've been putting on my shoes
and I've heard a dog bark. I walked to the door to let her in and she was asleep by the door. This has now happened several
times, each time our dog was oblivious. I didn't mention anything to my husband because he would laugh at me and then
freak and say he won't live in the house. The other day I was putting on my shoes and there was the bark! But before I could
say anything my husband asked something about hearing the dog bark and where was she! He heard it too!! I told him the story.
We both have agreed that it wasn't the neighbors' dog. It was definately coming from the old house! Hmmmmm....
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