My aunt told me this one, but it was something that happened to me. I don't remember it, so it must have happened when I was younger.
As my aunt had said, I had heard whistling coming from no one. Apparently it wasn't windy that day either. This happened at my grandparents' house, which isn't close to ours, a few cities away.
My grandfather told their neighbor about it, who gave some insight on it. Apparently the person who lived in the house before my grandparents, he used to whistle while working. He died in the house.
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I've had quite a few experiences there, so you'll hear more about their house in the future.
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My Paranormal Life
ParanormalThis is a book filled with my paranormal experiences. Ever since I was a kid, I've been able to see ghosts and other things, not as a normal day-to-day basis, but more than the average person. I've always known the paranormal existed, specifically g...