Ghost stories eh? Well let me tell you one. Back when I was a kid, oh we'll go with 20 years or so ago, the family (my family) lived in Wyoming on a reletively large ranch with quite a bit of history to it. All the houses were the original houses, blah blah blah. The first lady to ever live in the house was named Mary, I can't remember her last name at this time, but it's kinda irrelivent to the story.
So it's just my mother, my younger brother, and myself alone in the house one night, my brother and i being in bed already, when doors started opening and closing, it sounded like people walking all through the house, cabinet doors opening, all the typical "ghost" stuff ya know. So mom kinda freaks out a bit, but then stands in the middle of the living room and says "Mary, be quiet, you'll wake the kids up!" And everything stops. All sounds, all movements, all everything.
It still gives me chills to think of that house.
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