Ronnie Jersey
Justified & Ancient
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My British Grandmother, who was known to have 'the sixth sense' in spades, lived with us for many years. We moved into a very old house and my Grandmother described all the people who had previously lived in the house, she said she would bump into them on the back stairs. It bothered her dreadfully to hang the clothes in the backyard because she said there was a man standing under the old grapevine in the garden, he would stand there and watch her. Our next door neighbor, a woman in her late 80's, told my Grandmother that this was the man who had a heart attack under the grapevine and had died. One day my Grandmother got fed up and walked up to this man and told him that he was dead and had to move on.
She never saw him again, and after that my Dad tore the old house down and built a new one, and that was the end of the Ghosts.
She never saw him again, and after that my Dad tore the old house down and built a new one, and that was the end of the Ghosts.