Drink Your Tea

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Story type: Ghost
Location: Dallas, Texas
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My father edward lived in a civil war house with his sister, mother, and father. Every morning my grandmother would go downstairs and drink her tea. One mornig specificly she saw an old woman walking down the stairs. she immediatly ran out of the house. Not more than 2 days later my father was sleeping and all of his things just flew off his dresser. He blamed his sister but we all knew it wasnt her. Later that night, my grandmother was awake in her bed when she smelled an old woman and then saw something run across the ceiling. THey had a priest come in to bless the house. To their suprise my aunts doll was posesed. They got rid of the doll immediatly and things got a lot beter. They never returned to the house again.