I guess I should start out by saying that paranormal has always been a pretty big part

of my life.

My father is super into ghosts and ghosts stories, while my mother is a skeptic who tends

to see everything from a rational light.

My father and I have connected over our love of all things ghostly.

We watched ghost hunters when it used to be on sci-fi, and I've shown them a couple of

YouTubers I love to watch who also hunt for ghosts and cryptids.

Now, my parents recently purchased a new house at the end of April into early May.

Due to some life changes that my husband and I had planned on, we ended up moving in

with them.

It's a two-story home that was built in the early 2000s here in one of the suburbs of

Atlanta, Georgia.

My parents lived downstairs and my husband and I live upstairs on the second floor.

I haven't really had any experiences in any of the other houses I've lived.

I was born in New York and the house I was raised and was built for my parents.

Even after we moved to Georgia and stayed in the house that someone had died in, I really

had never experienced anything supernatural.

That is, until my husband and I moved into this new house in May.

We had already moved in and settled into our upstairs living quarters.

Our upstairs living space consists of two bedrooms that are connected by a Jack and

Jill bathroom.

One bedroom is our living room where our sound system, TV, Xbox computers, everything,

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