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Anonymous
I grew up in Hamlet on Orange Street...
I grew up in Hamlet on Orange Street. I remember that at night, we would see a little boy standing next to a hospital bed with an old woman in it, right in the middle of the downstairs living room floor. And they would just stare at us.
Then one time, I was running up the stairs really fast after cutting the lights off (IYKYK), and something grabbed my leg.
I could go on and on about that house all the way up to the last moments we lived there at age 18. That house was haunted lol.
Where it happened
Orange Street, Amarillo, Texas
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