Ghost Stories

[Storer50]

Scariest thing ever for me was crashing in a friend of a friend's basement. I didn't know this girl or anything about her at all. Just a place to sleep. All of a sudden the sound of ping pong balls coming down the basement stairs. No actual balls, just the sound. Goes on every few minutes for an hour, but there is nothing there. Next morning I asked the girl about it, she freaked out, and said her grandma used to throw ping pong balls down the stairs for fun, but she passed away a few weeks before.

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