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Let's share some ghost stories that give you the chills!
Here's one of my many experiences:
I grew up in a tiny conch house in the Keys that was built in the 1920's. It was owned by a family that participated in bringing rum in to the country during Prohibition. As a little girl, I would see a man in my room leaning against the doorway. He was just made of shadows, but his figure and outline was perfectly defined. He always had a brimmed at on that he would tip toward me as soon as I saw him. He'd appear everynight as soon as my mom left the room. I saw him nightly until we moved to a house that was located on the remnants of a Native American burial mound.
Please feel free to share your ghostly and paranormal experiences!