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Welcome Welcome to paranormal mysteries, and thank you for joining me as we explore the unknown.

I'm your host, Nick Ryan.

Let's begin tonight's journey with Katie, who calls their experience,

Bells in an empty house.

Hi, Nick, I just wanted to write in with an experience.

This isn't my story, but my mom's, and she's told it to me for as long as I can remember,

and every time she's shared it with me, it hasn't changed, and I still love hearing it to this day. She's given me

permission to share her weird experience that happened in the early 80s, in Melbourne, Australia.

I'll be using false names, as this story does involve her friend. During the 80s, my mom had a friend

who we will call Jay. Jay inherited an old house from her grandma who passed away

and left the house to her granddaughter. At this time, my mom and Jay were around 17 or 18 years old.

My mom still lived at home, but she spent most of the time at Jay's house, and she spent most weekends

with her. Jay had a little foxy terrier who would often stand

on the arm of the couch and bark viciously into the ceiling corner of the lounge room, but they

didn't think much of it until other things began happening. One day, while Jay and my mom were hanging

out inside, the front door locked, which locked from the inside, as it was an

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