During the winter in my Nan's kitchen we could hear this eerie creaking.My Nan told us it was the ghost of my recently deceased Granddad in his ethereal rocking chair.
(turns out it was the corregated metal roof on the shed, contracting in the cold).
((turns out it was the corregated metal roof on the shed, contracting in the cold).
gingerbenji wrote a book http://goo.gl/8UiGjd,
Tue 28 Oct 2003, 13:47,
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