i lived in a house in CT built in 1773. Had a small grave yard out back of many of the residents buried there. Weird, spooky house. Was a murder there in the 1930’s and the body was stashed in the cellar for a week. Never saw a ‘ghost’ but weird things definitely happened in that house.
Made me think of another thing while I lived in CT in the early 90’s.
I was in a small rural grave yard in Western CT and looking at the grave of a soldier killed in WW1 in 1918.
Suddenly, behind me I hear “I saw him get killed”. and I turn around there were two old men standing there, one was super old. Long story story, it was a father and a son... The father was 102 in 1994 (I was 16). He was a soldier in WW1 and said the soldier in the grave I was staring at was killed in artillery strike and he said he could still see him in his mind’s eye laying there dead and mangled. I went back to that same graveyard in 2011 and snapped a pic of the soldier’s grave.
I talked to him for about an hour, super cool experience. He was told me he remembered the murder in the house I lived in I reference in my previous post. (The property owner killed the farm foreman in the kitchen during an argument)
i lived in a house in CT built in 1773. Had a small grave yard out back of many of the residents buried there. Weird, spooky house. Was a murder there in the 1930’s and the body was stashed in the cellar for a week. Never saw a ‘ghost’ but weird things definitely happened in that house.
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I’ve lived for 14 years in a farmhouse built in 1900. The closest neighbor’s house is about 500 yards away. For many years, can’t recall just how many, I have gone to bed for the night, and while laying quietly in the dark listened to the voices of spirits conversing in that room. Their voice volume is just a tiny bit below my ability to understand what they’re saying, but it’s both spooky and fascinating to listen to them. Then only a week ago I was doing some paperwork in my living room when I noticed singing in the background. It was muffled yet clear enough that I could identify the song being sung and started to sing it myself.
Just to clarify that I’m not some wacko dude on drugs, I’m 80+ years old and I have a post-graduate degree. On the other hand as a kid I did go Trick or Treating every Halloween!