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Grew up a few miles from Villisca in Iowa. A lot of the kids in school would stay the night in the house for birthday parties and such. I would always politely decline those invitations. They would tell me about the seance things they would do with the host where balls and toy cars would move across the room unexplainably. I wasn't sure if it was just the host putting on a show or if it was actually haunted, but I didn't want to find out. Even the people I know who would go on tours during the day would say they would have feelings of panic and freezing cold, especially in the attic where the murderer supposedly hid.
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