There used to be a farmhouse that ran through my family. It housed several different families before it ended up with mine. Since then, it had been passed down by generations until my grandma ended up selling it when I was roughly about seven or eight.
There were many happy memories of the farmhouse: from Christmas celebrations with a large family to tomfoolery with relatives. Among all those happy memories are some strange ones. Some of them can be easily explained while others are not.
I wish I could go back there and see if anything still happens today, but once it was sold out of the family, the farmhouse and all the other buildings that remained on the land with it were torn down. Sometimes I wonder if anything strange still happens in the new house that was built on the land after it was sold or if things have gone to rest. While the experiences of the owners after my grandma are unknown, here are a few from myself and others.
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The Farm House
ParanormalA collection of true peculiar stories taking place at a farm passed through a family's generations. Believe what you will.
