the hainted house in georgia.  i think elle can fill me in on this.

Our house?  Loretta would have freaked if she had seen our haint. She was funny enough out in my worm beds.

 

Corny,
You don't have to go to GEorgia for haints..we have plenty right here.

BTW--Thanks for yesterday. I just can't kiss and make up with Nursie. She needs to get a sense of humor, like you have. They all hate me now on R and R...I am crying in my Starbucks over it!!
HAHA!!

iris- i still love you
fisherman-that house looks a lot like the one my neighbor lives in. is it haunted?  she called me last night in the middle of storms to tell me her lights were flickering. i said, duh, it's storming. but there is some weird stuff that goes in over there. not to mention she is weird. so am i.

Corny

I can't say our house is haunted but some might strange things happen around here.  I know I don't misplace all the things that get lost. I certainly don't leave the toilet lid up and it never fails to hear some ugly words coming from her Highness in the middle of the night when she falls in (however THAT happens).

My house that burned was haunted.  You could hear a woman walk in old fashioned shoes from the back of the house to the front of the house.  I sounded like those old high top laced shoes (I got a pair when I was a child during the Johnson County Centennial and wore them on wooden floors is how i know the sound) walking on a wood floor in a pier and beam house.  The problem was that my house was on a cement slab and the shoes stopped at a door that wasn't there.  After the fire, she has not returned.  I sort of miss her, but fires often clear haints out of the property.  The odd thing is that I thought it was just me that heard her, until my parents were visiting and my dad and I came back from shopping when my mother asked me about my ghost.  She had heard her, too.

One of my best friends lived in a house where two old maid sisters had died.  We would hear something upstairs every so often that sounded like giggling.  We always thought it was the "sisters."

I am glad to know about the haunted house in Georgia, Fisherman.  I think you will discover that your barn is haunted, too.

Karla

The old barn is another story.  I am forever losing my worm rake. It always appears over in the far side where the lawnmower resides.  How it gets there is beyond me.  We just say "Nellie did it".  

Sounds like there might be a haunted house in Slapout, Alabama  That is an excellent name for a town!