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Things that go bump in the Night #3

...n ancient typewriter which I used to type up stories on but as soon as the light started to fade we’d be out of there like a shot – once I was up there on my own and hadn’t noticed the time; realising how dark it was getting I stepped out of the room, clenched my teeth and ran - I could already hear the chatter of people talking along the corridor. No wonder I grew up a nervous wreck!! It wasn’t much better when we went to bed – the sight of 20 suits of armour staring back at us through their visors as we climbed the stairs was quite intimidating. Many people that stayed overnight at the Hall also heard these and other noises and in the ensuing years...