So I live at the corner of an intersection in a small town. Two of those corners are graveyards/cemeteries. And, first, people always ask me if I’m freaked out about that, and I’m like… “No??? I played every day as a child in those graveyards like… of course I’m not freaked out by them”)
But sometimes I think about the fact that almost every other day a car breaks down or stalls in the middle of the intersection, or that there’s constantly near accidents, or just plain accidents. I can’t tell you how many pedestrians or bicyclists almost get hit. And how the street light often flickers or randomly goes out. Just the other day a huge truck literally drove into the fence of one of the graveyards, doing a turn that he definitely could have made perfectly.
I’m not saying I live in a haunted section of my hometown, but… I may live in a haunted section of my hometown.