What's that at the bottom of my bed? It's spooky and kooky. I'm pretty sure it's dead. It's coming this way.

Wait a minute, hey! I'm ghosted!

Pyrosz Tresfelance.

Evie Poula I was a stress for less. Hey Boo!

Do you have a good 4th of July,

you barbecue, do you see some fireworks, celebrate a little bit of America?

I know it can be tough at times, but I'm sure you had a good time.

Welcome back to Ghosted.

Guys, I got a story in the Facebook group from Deseret and it creep

me out and it reminded me of a story. So here we go. She says,

several years ago I worked at a nursing home as a housekeeper. I'm already

spooked. There were only three sections and each one would go to the dining hall at their designated

times, meaning that that hall would be completely empty and the lights would be off. I always took advantage of this time to clean the empty rooms as it was easier.

I'm going about my way cleaning and when it came time to clean the bathroom in one of the rooms I

realized the bathroom door was shut and the light was on inside. So I knocked.

No one answered, but I could see a shadow under the doorway as if someone was standing there.

What was weird was this shadow appeared to begin pacing back and forth, and this isn't a large bathroom.

I decided to go into the adjoining room after watching the shadow pace for a moment, each room shared a bathroom with their neighbor.

This is when it got weirder. The door to the bathroom was open and nobody was inside.

I never saw anyone walk by and no one answered when I knocked.

And that shadow had still been there when I went in the hall,

these rooms were small.

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