OOOh cool work Richard!Okay.I don't have a pic to go with my story,well not a pic that's worth uploading...but I do have a story. I live in a house that's one hundred years old.Which is nothing to you Europeans...but here it's something,lol. Anyway,shortly after we moved in,I started to hear footsteps at night.My youngest,Megan,at the time was just over a year old.And every night,just as I was falling asleep,I would hear little footsteps padding down the hallway towards my bed.Then they would stop and I would 'feel' them come to a stop just at my head.Even with my eyes closed,I could feel that presence,right next to my face...and of course,when I opened my eyes,no one was there.I always thought it was Megan.But she was never there.But that's how real the sounds were and how 'real' that presence was.You know how if you close your eyes,and someone gets real close to you,you can still feel them there?Well it was like that...You could FEEL it.Any way that always left my hair standing on end,when I would open my eyes and no one was there.I HEARD those little footsteps!And I even know they were in feetie pajamas! I was never 'scared',but it was,uh,a bit freaky. So finally I did what all the books say to do.When it happened I would tell him,'go to the light.I'm not your mama...'.And eventually it stopped.Also,I moved my bed so that our feet weren't pointing out the door,(bad feng shui).I don't know actually why it stopped,but I can tell you,it was all very very eerie.I wish I could explain just how weird that was...Hope in some way I have... So that's my Halloween ghost story...

Marlene <")

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