Previously, on Chunky Infant Ghost Stories.

I was asleep when I heard it.

I looked over and Elder Horndog's bed was shaking,

slowly at first, steady, then faster and faster with a ferocious velocity and

I thought I heard some moaning and it just stopped.

And I thought, well that's kind of weird.

Hmm.

This is infants on throne.

Chunky infant ghost stories.

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Welcome back to Chunk number five of Chunky infant ghost stories.

I'm your host, Glenn Ostland.

And if you don't know what this whole chunky ghost story thing

is about by now, then you should really back up and start over with chunk number one.

I mean, I guess I could just explain it to you real quick right now, but I just can't be

bothered.

Ghostly footsteps. My bed was just a few feet from the door, and there was a window just above my head, Elder

Iron Rod shared.

Around 1030 one night, it just getting dark very dark and dark things kind of creep me out

So it was dark outside and I was just dozing off when I heard footsteps coming up the stone steps.

Elder Ironrod reports that these steps were distinct and unmistakable.

I was wondering who would be coming this late so I listened closer to see if I

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