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Hi, guys. My name is Aaron, and I live in Northwest Michigan. I started listening to a show a few

months ago, and I fell in love with it, so now I

figure I'll tell one of my stories, or two of them in this case. The first one I'm about to tell

takes place between 2013 and 2014 in the metro Detroit area, where I grew up. In May of 2013,

I moved in with my friend and her mom.

They were a family friend, so I grew up with them and whatnot.

And I moved in with them a few months before I turned to 18.

They just leased this house in the area that we had lived in prior to moving.

And we went to go check out the house before we started moving furniture in.

And as we're walking around, seeing all the different rooms in the house,

I kind of get this eerie feeling that...

I don't know, the house was kind of creepy, but it was cute at the same time, you know?

We move in, and everything's normal, I guess, or at least I thought it was, until maybe about a month or so into living there.

I would hear footsteps when no one else would be home, only me, and they'd be, and they'd be coming from the living room and

kitchen area when I'd be in the basement. And then, not only that, things would get

misplaced, or they'd appear when you'd be looking for them, and they'd be in the spot where

you left it originally when it was missing.

So, after that, I kind of mentioned it to my friend's mom that I think there might be a little prankster ghost in the house or something.

And she kind of laughed that there's probably nothing here, that she doesn't feel anything.

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