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In the spirit of prequels—much like the franchise this title references—and with Halloween approaching, I’d like to share a ghost story from my first haunted home. In true sequel fashion, the stakes are higher this time, making it possibly the scariest experience of my life (so far).

Before my kids were born and before my wife, now ex-wife, got married, I experienced some of the most frightening moments of my life.

When I moved into her two-bedroom apartment, everything seemed normal at first. Until something started interacting with me.

In the spirit of the Halloween season—the best season, I thought I’d share some spooky stories from our haunted home.

Yes. Our home is haunted. This is difficult because I am skeptical and unsure how ghosts fit into logic and science.

But I have experienced events that I cannot explain in multiple locations throughout my life, some much scarier than what I have encountered here.

When I first moved into the house that my beautiful better half had bought and lived in for at least seven years before we got together, I began to notice someone peeking around the corner at me in my peripheral vision.