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Hi, Tony. My name is Jody. I'm calling from Oregon. I've got a lot of things that have

happened to me in my life in regards to the paranormal. But, however, I just want to share one

story today.

There are other stories that I will call in about at a future date.

But I'd like to share what happened to me in my childhood home growing up.

I still don't know what to think of it.

So to preface it, my first paranormal experience happened when I was about

five or six years old. My little brother and I were playing in his bedroom, and we had made a

kind of a tent fort out of an old suitcase. We had opened up and we put a blanket

over it. We were playing in it, having a good time. And all of a sudden, we heard his

closet door open up. And I can't remember the noise.

There was a strange noise with it, almost like a wishing noise.

And all of a sudden I saw a footprint come across the top of the blanket and pushed down

on top of us and the entire thing collapsed.

We were pretty young at the time, so we didn't really know what to think of it.

So we just ran into the living room and got our mother.

But after that, we eventually moved into this house when I was about nine years old and I shared a bedroom

with my sister.

It was the upstairs of the house.

It was being basically the entire layout of the house, but it was just one big open room up there.

And within a year, some pretty weird things started to happen. We would hear knocking

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