I lived in my friend's music store for awhile, when the wife & I were having troubles. It was a building that is about 150 yrs old.
Nearly every night I awoke to voices or ppl walking around, thumping boot noises, & then a loud sound like someone had dropped an armload of ghostly logs near the wood stove.
I later found out that the adjoining building had been a funeral parlor for awhile, & that many others had heard stuff late at night there, too.
Wasn't the least bit afraid, just curious. Every time I explored the place, though, I never found anything that made any noise.
I always wondered why the ghosts never played any of the fine instruments that were in the place...guess they were just cold & wanted to stuff the stove.
Every time I spoke to them, the noises immediately stopped. It was a lil freaky, but I kinda liked it.
Nearly every night I awoke to voices or ppl walking around, thumping boot noises, & then a loud sound like someone had dropped an armload of ghostly logs near the wood stove.
I later found out that the adjoining building had been a funeral parlor for awhile, & that many others had heard stuff late at night there, too.
Wasn't the least bit afraid, just curious. Every time I explored the place, though, I never found anything that made any noise.
I always wondered why the ghosts never played any of the fine instruments that were in the place...guess they were just cold & wanted to stuff the stove.
Every time I spoke to them, the noises immediately stopped. It was a lil freaky, but I kinda liked it.
