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I never seek out ghosts, but ghosts seek out me. In a cottage in Ireland, a fire lighted itself. The books in an 1888 Brooklyn room I rented tumbled off otherwise steady shelves, and I’d occasionally awaken to a handsome blue-eyed man at the foot of my bed. He would disappear like a puff of
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I Visited a Famously Haunted House, and Never Wanted to Leave
Kathryn OShea-Evans
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I never seek out ghosts, but ghosts seek out me. In a cottage in Ireland, a fire lighted itself. The books in an 1888 Brooklyn room I rented tumbled off otherwise steady shelves, and I’d occasionally awaken to a handsome blue-eyed man at the foot of my bed. He would disappear like a puff of
