When I was young, I grew up in a haunted house. The ghosts were ok. The other things...not so much.
i would swear that I could hear these giant rats scurrying under the floorboards and they scared the bejezus out of me, they felt so evil.
Are they actually a thing? Or was it a scared child's imagination?
i would swear that I could hear these giant rats scurrying under the floorboards and they scared the bejezus out of me, they felt so evil.
Are they actually a thing? Or was it a scared child's imagination?
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