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My house was built in 1876. When I was a boy, I went up it to the attic to look for something. I tried to turn on the light, but it didn’t seem to work. I proceeded up the stairs to try to turn on the other light. When I go got up to the top, I saw several “people” walking around. They were life-like but you couldn't see them from a distance, only when you got up close. It was like some sort of party; they were drinking and having a good time, and they didn't notice me. I didn't seem feel that they were bad or good; they were just there, dressed in period clothing. I was curious and felt unthreatened. After that day, I began to see them more and more, and not just in the attic. Sometimes they roamed the halls of the house, and once during Christmas they gathered in front of the tree. I guess they still want to have some fun once in awhile. T. Ananda Kumar
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