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Patricia’s Story: Shore House

Patricia’s Story: Shore House

In early 1996, my daughter Dana had a sleepover at her friend Reba Fiori’s house. When I picked them up, she started saying that Reba’s house was haunted, and Reba casually agreed. “It’s true,” she said. Dana heard footsteps all night, up and down the stairs and...

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Story # 4      I Buried The Memory For Twenty Years

Story # 4 I Buried The Memory For Twenty Years

I knew I would never mention this to Jeff. How could I? I might be non-judgmental, but I was also non-confrontational. Unable to imagine it wasn’t my fault.
I had forgotten and never mentioned this to anyone until now, twenty years later.

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Story #3	Here I am

Story #3 Here I am

I felt rising up in me all the anxieties I had as a 13, 14, 15-year-old. I didn’t know they were all still there. I remember asking myself if I’m ok. Is everything about me all right? I thought about it for days. I was surprised at how anxious I became, at this age, at this time of my life.

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