tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8290574097841845967.post7652908838417394586..comments2024-01-06T14:47:27.687+00:00Comments on Susan Price's 'Nennius' Blog: THE HAUNTED HOUSE WHERE I WAS BORN...Susan Pricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07738737493756183909noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8290574097841845967.post-1083479785693528312011-10-24T09:24:59.840+01:002011-10-24T09:24:59.840+01:00I liked the stories about the dads ... I'm not...I liked the stories about the dads ... I'm not telling you my experience, though, it's far too close and personal to share ... But whether they are real happenings or imagined - a way for our brains to deal with and cope with loss, grief and depression - what a comforting thing it is.<br /><br />Incidentally, the word verification throws up some great words sometimes, doesn't it? Better and more convinicing than any I could invent - I must start noting them down!madwippitthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02595748471651052552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8290574097841845967.post-19717774645380779352011-10-23T11:52:15.552+01:002011-10-23T11:52:15.552+01:00Jo, that's a great story - and if it had happe...Jo, that's a great story - and if it had happened to me I'd have sprung from the bed and straight through the window! In a beautiful parabolic curve. I admire your presence of mind and courage!Susan Pricehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07738737493756183909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8290574097841845967.post-63532557031318245402011-10-22T13:01:41.758+01:002011-10-22T13:01:41.758+01:00I live in a house that is 180 years old - and come...I live in a house that is 180 years old - and comes with the creaks that you'd expect. Though not, necessarily, the sound of footsteps. Nor the impression - in the middle of one night - that someone was sitting on the bed beside me . . . (My reaction - to say, out loud, and very firmly, that, while I was more than happy to share the house with whoever, waking me in the middle of the night was not acceptable! Sounds bonkers now, but it made sense at the time!)<br /><br />My daughters headed over the County Hall, to research the history of the house. And yes, someone seems to have disappeared - in the sense that they fell off the records and we don't know what happened to him.<br /><br />The house has settled - I've been here for 15 years, and so maybe we are friends now? Or maybe the house was creaking, and I was dreaming . . .JOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03127111575563904349noreply@blogger.com