This is Real Ghost Stories Online.

To the good times and the bad times, we've all lived a little bit of life or a lot of life,

depending on your age by now, if you're listening to the show likely. And there's, yeah,

there's good times, just bad times. Homes, houses, structures that we live in.

Those are the places that often see us through many of those years.

Sometimes the one consistent thing is that structure.

Sometimes that is part of the chaos itself.

But sometimes those are the places we have memories of happiness and warmth and at the

same note, despair, sadness, sometimes in the same room, same places, same settings.

When these things go on, there's only even imprint on the house?

The next people who come in and call that place home,

is there someone of a reflection of what you lived or your experiences,

still lingering, still repeating themselves,

still being able to be emotionally felt those new residents?

That's the question we ask in our next story.

Take a listen.

While this story takes place many, many years ago.

I still remember it like it was yesterday.

Hope everyone enjoys it.

I call it The House on a dead end.

In 1994, I was always at the university in lovely San Diego, California, when I received terrible news that my mother was tragically killed by a known companion.

A few years later, I made the difficult decision to move back to my hometown in Colorado

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