Since Halloween is almost here, do you have any ghost stories? Anything, it could something you've heard growing up to things that are exclusive to where you live.
I have a short one about my step great grandmother. Her name was Mayna but everyone called her grandma Mary. She was my great grandfathers 3rd wife, he married her after they moved from South Carolina to the Bronx. Grandma Mary swore up and down that she was a witch and everyone said she worked roots. She also claimed she had a cat but nobody ever saw the damn thing when they visited her and my great grandfather.
My great aunt, my grandmothers baby sister, lived with them in her early 20s and even she never saw grandma Mary's cat. She would put food out for it and the food would actually be gone after sitting there for a while. My Aunt would be so confused she'd call my grandmother on the phone and say "girl this heffa up here eating cat food". Fast forward to around 1992 when grandma Mary passed away and the family went up to NYC for her funeral. The day before the funeral my great aunt, my grandmother, their other siblings, my mom and her siblings all spent the night at great grandma Mary's house. Tell me why they all started hearing the cat meowing and seeing its shadow in the hallways of the house. They still never saw the cat itself but they were tripped out and relieved "that heffa wasn't eating the cat food."
I have a short one about my step great grandmother. Her name was Mayna but everyone called her grandma Mary. She was my great grandfathers 3rd wife, he married her after they moved from South Carolina to the Bronx. Grandma Mary swore up and down that she was a witch and everyone said she worked roots. She also claimed she had a cat but nobody ever saw the damn thing when they visited her and my great grandfather.
My great aunt, my grandmothers baby sister, lived with them in her early 20s and even she never saw grandma Mary's cat. She would put food out for it and the food would actually be gone after sitting there for a while. My Aunt would be so confused she'd call my grandmother on the phone and say "girl this heffa up here eating cat food". Fast forward to around 1992 when grandma Mary passed away and the family went up to NYC for her funeral. The day before the funeral my great aunt, my grandmother, their other siblings, my mom and her siblings all spent the night at great grandma Mary's house. Tell me why they all started hearing the cat meowing and seeing its shadow in the hallways of the house. They still never saw the cat itself but they were tripped out and relieved "that heffa wasn't eating the cat food."