odd that you would bring up as friends and I were talking about just that last night at John’s Bar. (our reg Thurs night crew) Interesting to think about.
As a youngster, Sylvia, I always slept outside during the summer. It was perfect except for one thing, the graveyard next to our house. It was an overgrown jungle, but I could still see the tombstones peeking out, and I was convinced there were ghost connected to the tombstones. I hired the family pets to sleep up on the bed and protect me. –Curt
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odd that you would bring up as friends and I were talking about just that last night at John’s Bar. (our reg Thurs night crew) Interesting to think about.
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the night does invite all sorts of creatures….
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Shivers!
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🙂
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As a youngster, Sylvia, I always slept outside during the summer. It was perfect except for one thing, the graveyard next to our house. It was an overgrown jungle, but I could still see the tombstones peeking out, and I was convinced there were ghost connected to the tombstones. I hired the family pets to sleep up on the bed and protect me. –Curt
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I love this story Curt. Thinking of you sleeping outside under the stars, weary of the tombstones makes me smile. 🙂
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Good thing I had the dogs and cats, Sylvia. 🙂 Wasn’t much room for me, however.
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Ghosts! Yes you are right. They do roam around after sunset. I have experienced the thrill in the house of my grandma when I was a kid.
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That sounds like a good memory. 🙂
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I believe it!
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🙂
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