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The Hello and welcome to me to episode 444 of real-life ghost stories.

And I have two spooky stories for you today and the last story comes from the 24th of January

2025. And story number one comes from Megan.

First I would like to start off by mentioning a story I heard in your podcast a few months ago I forgot the date you put this story up but it was based

in Grafton massachusetts creepily enough I live in the town right next door Westborough

Massachusetts I took that as a sign that I should finally write enough, I live in the town right next door, Westborough, Massachusetts.

I took that as a sign that I should finally write in.

I have many stories to share.

Most are my own experiences and some are my friends and families' experiences.

For today, I'm just going to share stories about my grandfather.

My home was built in the 1960s by my grandparents. It was one of the first houses on my street.

My grandfather was the one who designed the house.

My dad laughs and calls it the house that Jack built,

because there are a lot of things that don't make sense that should have been

done differently. When my grandparents got older, they sold the house to my father, one of their

five children, for a reasonable price. My parents took it over, but my grandparents still lived with

them six months out of the year when they weren't in Arizona. My grandfather, only in his

70s, developed cancer. Shortly thereafter,

died in the home. My mom was with him in his final moments. She told me that he looked around

the room smiling, shortly before he died and said, do you see them? And when my mom asked, see what? He said, the angels, they are so

beautiful. Fast forward a year later, I was born. My mom didn't want kids at first, even though my dad

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