I'm Liz Sauer and this is Ghosts in the Birds, a podcast of ghost stories from Wellesley

Message Usits.

A warning, adults who use adult language told me these frightening tales, these ghost

stories aren't for kids.

If this is your first time listening to my podcast, thank you so much.

You know, opinions are like belly buttons.

One has them, but I do think you should start at the beginning and listen to these ghost

stories in chronological order.

And to all my regular listeners, please forgive my extended absence.

Thank you for your encouragement, emails, and positive reviews on iTunes.

Well, on to story number 15.

Tapping out.

So about two weeks ago, I had every intention of sharing a classic haunted house story with

you.

Way back at the beginning of the summer, I met with a young woman named Lydia, who had

nan-aid for a family and a tuck-in and experienced her crazy haunting.

It seemed like a great story for October.

Nothing like a good, safe, scary to kick off the high-hole season, right?

But I've been distracted.

You know, I honestly considered ghosting out on the blog and podcast.

I was walking away from it without explanation and hoping that somehow everyone would understand.

But it didn't feel right.

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