About ten days ago, I asked you guys to tell me your favorite historic horror. This week I want to know what your favorite family ghost story is! By that, I mean a story that is shared around a family, often lovingly passed down through the generations. To get the ball rolling, I'll tell you about one of mine: According to my family, they would sometimes hear someone singing to me while I was in my crib. When they went in to check, a dove was sitting in the window singing, but they swore up and down they heard a person. This went on from the time I was brand-new until we moved out of that apartment when I was 9 months old. There was a vague rumor that a previous tenant in our apartment had killed themselves, but I don't know if there's any truth at all in that.

My story for this specific Scary Thing isn't that great - I apologize, and I promise I have far creepier ones in store!