About a decade ago, I was staying with my aunt (who has now passed) for the summer. We were sitting in the kitchen playing cards late one night and we both heard this nasty, hacking cough like someone with COPD or something. We were supremely weirded out, but ignored it. A couple minutes later it happened again. We were both totally alone in the house, so we ran our butts outside and called the cops thinking someone was in the house with us. They searched the entire house and there was nothing.
I still get shivers to this day thinking about it.
I still get shivers to this day thinking about it.
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