Everyone had heard of the “Old Carver Place”. Indeed, most everyone knew it was said to be haunted.
My friends and I had always wanted to go there and see why. Halloween seemed like the perfect night.
As if in a script, the wind howled and trees groaned as we headed up the old wagon road.
A light seemed to shine from the attic window revealing the shadow of a woman with a child in her arms.
The window creaked as she pushed it open and looked down at us. “Finally” she sighed. “Someone was kind enough to help us.”
beebeesworld 
billgncs said,
October 30, 2012 @ 2:29 am
Good one!
beebeesworld said,
October 30, 2012 @ 11:23 pm
thank you!
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Imelda said,
October 30, 2012 @ 4:02 am
Nice!
Lucid Gypsy said,
October 30, 2012 @ 6:50 am
You sent a shiver down my spine!
beebeesworld said,
October 30, 2012 @ 11:01 pm
exactly what I hoped to do-thanks! beebee
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jane tims said,
October 30, 2012 @ 12:47 pm
Great story! jane
beebeesworld said,
October 30, 2012 @ 10:54 pm
Thank you for reading Jane. I enjoy your blog as well, beebeee
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shermangerherd said,
October 30, 2012 @ 2:33 pm
MORE!
beebeesworld said,
October 30, 2012 @ 10:49 pm
I hope to do that some time, but I t seems so distant right now, ytour encouragement is wonderful-thanks! beebee
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lenwilliamscarver said,
October 31, 2012 @ 6:36 am
Hey thanks for writing about the old homestead! LOL
Ross Mannell said,
October 31, 2012 @ 7:42 am
What better night to test the haunted than on Halloween 🙂 @RossMannell
beebeesworld said,
November 8, 2012 @ 2:43 am
something in the air….
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Pat said,
October 31, 2012 @ 9:35 pm
Delightful. Just right.
beebeesworld said,
November 2, 2012 @ 2:38 am
Thank you for reading! Means a lot, beebee
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