08-27-2009, 01:09 AM
Maybe it's because my family is from the Appalachian mountains. There is a very strong story telling tradition there. There was a story I was told about a motorcycle that would go back & forth on my great-grandmother's back porch. The Brown Mountain lights, which are in any NC ghost story book. My grandmother loved to tell us Blue-eyes & Bloody Bones. It's in a lot of books. It would freak us out because we didn't have a fireplace in our house, but grandma's house did. It was great fun for a 5 year old.
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