Wednesday, October 2, 2013

There's a GHOST in the Attic, and her name is Anita...

Brenée: One time, home alone, doing laundry..I had the TV off b/c I was studying for a test..lol. No, really I was...all the sudden the stereo upstairs started BLARING...I ran out so fast..it scared me so bad your mom told me it might have been just an alarm clock..Peetie said ohhh NO it wasn't it was ANita..he loved me being afraid.

Cindy Godwin Feeback: Steph was sitting on the white leather loveseat in the music room in broad daylight talking on the phone. I walked back into the room to go to the bathroom and around the corner to my right was a wicker shelf that held her cute Coca Cola tin collection. As I walked by, several of the tin cans flew off the shelf in front of me. I. Froze and probably turned more white than I already am which is pretty hard to do...and said "Stephanie! What in the hell was that?" As she laughed hysterically, she explained it was Anita...the ghost.... I didn't believe her and asked her how she got the cans to do that and she continued to insist it was Anita. She thought it was a ghost from an old Indian graveyard. I rarely ever went upstairs by myself again and if I did, I turned on ALL the lights and would run to get what I needed...and I always questioned if it would be more safe to keep the lights off since my encounter happened in the daytime lol!

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