I have got some ghost stories for you.

I feel something crawl into the bed with me, and it starts to spoon me.

There was a time where I would be in bed falling asleep, and I would hear my name being called.

Different voices call my name.

Poof, the person disappeared right in front of her eyes.

And we were both like, did you see that?

There was this figure of a woman.

Her skin was bluish and her hands were clawed and her mouth was wide open.

So that is my ghost story.

Hi and welcome to Haunted Day at the podcast of Real Ghost Stories told by real people.

We are your host.

I'm Julie Fist.

And I'm Rebecca Black.

So coming up, we've got a story about a haunted house in New York City that earned the nickname the Duppie House.

Oh, I kind of like that name.

Oh, it's a dupy house.

The Duffy House.

And there's a reason for that.

John's going to explain why. Love it. First, we have to say a great big thank you to Sherry Phillips, who just

became an annual patron. Yay, Sherry. Don't forget, we do have exclusive content over there,

like three years worth of exclusive content. And you get the episodes early. So find that at patreon.com backslash haunted a.

All right.

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