Voices from the Beyond

The first home I lived in had a basement that terrified me. It came with a set of steep, creaky stairs that led into a dark, damp, and unfinished space. In other words, this basement came with plenty of nooks and crannies where the paranormal could hide.

I felt certain it was haunted. Truth be told, I still do.

At some point, my parents gifted me and my s…