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It's often said at the start of stories like these, but

I've had paranormal experiences my whole life.

I'll tell you two that happened in quick succession, but to name a few more, there was the

malevolent entity that used to talk to me and my best friend from under a bridge when

we were on our way to school in the mornings back in the first grade.

The sleep paralysis entity that haunted me and several others at my school, and the

curious entity that trails behind me if I leave my wing of the house at night.

Anyway, I'm moving on to two other stories that I think will interest you before I scare

myself too badly.

These stories both happened in the latter half of 2017 when I was 16.

The first was when we were looking to move back to my hometown in Texas.

Then the second was when we'd finished moving.

The town is named after a Confederate general, which isn't abnormal for a small town in

Texas.

It's also an accounting with a really bad methamphetamine problem, which is ample fuel

for a different kind of horror story.

Being 16, I was very, very unhappy to be moving away from the city, even if it did mean

I'd be closer to my grandparents.

I also hated the house tours.

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