I live in a haunted house. The LTR and I have heard our ghost walking, talking and singing for the past several years. I haven't heard her (yes it's a she) in a while but this morning, as I sit here alone in the house, I hear her walking on the third floor above me.
Even though she's a friendly ghost, it's still a little creepy. If only she would fold the laundry.
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