Spooky stuff: Haunting tales from my three homes

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  1. Did you know the "most haunted hotel in America" is in San Antonio? I wonder if Nick would take me there on a little ghost hunt.
  2. There are also plenty of haunted houses in our beloved Cape Cod! I think I will stick to reading about them and pass on visiting!
  3. This one should provoke some nostalgia for my fellow Alabamians... Remember 13 Alabama Ghosts and Jeffrey? If not, time travel back to your childhood, and read some proper ghost stories.

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