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I see dead people sometimes. I can't go into houses where someone died violently and people think I talk to myself because they can't hear the little voices.
I see STUPID people ....but here's my story from when I was a kid. we lived in a big 3 story brick farm house. at night I would hear footsteps,doors creaking,pictures swinging on the wall. me and my brothers slept upstairs,and it was the attic door we would hear swinging. they thought I was nuts until they slept in my room one night and heard/seen the same things. It was our grandma's house. we told her about it. she would just laugh and say"oh,that's just arthur" Arthur? you have another kid running around here we don't know about? she would never tell us the whole story until we were old enough to not be scared,but many years before a little boy had died in a refridgarator in the basement of that house,and supposedly it was his "spirit" or "ghost" that was roaming the house. all I know is that after she told us that,if we would say "arthur,stop that right now!!",the house would grow eerily quiet for a couple hours. i don't believe in ghosts,but to this day,i can't explain what was going on in that house.