Macy
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Podcast Appearances
But it's funny because they're like, it'll let things in.
There is already something in that house.
True.
Like what else?
Maybe it'll agitate it.
The scariest memory I have is when I was in high school.
It was Halloween evening and I was getting ready.
For reference, my room was on the third floor.
My brother used to stomp up the stairs obnoxiously because he was 6'1 by this time.
He was 14.
I was 16.
And the steps were shallow, old house things.
So he would take them two at a time.
I could always hear him coming.
I was alone in the house, no brother, no mom.
My dog was with my mom and my cat was in the room with me.
In the silence of the house, I heard two hard steps the way my brother walked upstairs.
I called out for him, no answer.
I called my mom's phone, asking her if she was home.
She said that she was still at work, probably wouldn't be home for an hour or so.