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Man, I used to live in a house across from Freeway Mazda ... some effed up shit for real because we've had to get the house exorcised by monks but that didn't really do anything.
Anyways, I used to sleep in the basement and imagine a room with a regular single bed along the right side. I would always wake up to the sounds of feet scattering around my bed like little children were playing a game of tag around the bed. I would never see them but I could hear them. They would stop and start again close my eyes, fall back asleep and awake to the sounds of childrens laughter. That was the last straw. I thought I was going crazy but it was going on for quite some time. Told my parents and the monks came.
A few weeks later, we moved out of that house. I was the last one out and I distinctively remember turning off all the lights. I drive back later that night and all the lights are back on! Me and buddy go in the house and expect for any forced entries ... didn't find any so we turned them all off again. We leave for some dinner and come back and ALL the lights were back on again!! Called my parents and my sister and they tell me no one has been back to that house except me.
We find out that the people who had bought that house moved right the fuck out a month later.
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Preemo
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