⚰️ In a quiet corner of a Connecticut home, a cabinet clicks open on its own.
No drafts. No pets. No logical reason. Just a persistent presence that seems… snack-curious.
We didn’t summon anything, but whatever’s haunting this cabinet has a flair for the dramatic—and a thing for potato chips.
Coming soon… Hunting the Haunted, a skeptic’s travelogue of spooky places, where spirits bump in the night—and sometimes rustle wrappers.
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