She screamed at the top of her lungs and ran upstairs while yelling that the furnace was haunted
My sister has typically had a wild imagination. She could entertain herself for afternoons and afternoons on a singular fantasy or plan that she fabricated. It was honestly quite fun to see what she would come up with occasionally. Occasionally her imagination got a little out of control though. She has basically been reclaiming for afternoons because she fully convinced herself that our oil furnace down in the basement was haunted by the ghost of an evil demon. I believe our oil furnace is just getting aged so it’s starting to make some strange noises down in the basement, and occasionally every one of us can hear these roars from within the walls of the home. My sister had watched a horror mystery movie the night before and when the oil furnace started to make noises, she immediately wanted to play detective and head to the basement to figure out what was going on. She tiptoed downstairs and peaked her head around the corner to see the oil furnace sitting in the corner. She waited a few hours for the oil furnace to kick in again and the furnace shook so hastily that she swore she could see a shadow transfer right across it. She screamed at the top of her lungs and ran upstairs while yelling that the furnace was haunted. My dad had to go downstairs to investigate the situation for himself and show her that the aged unit just needs to be updated. She still believes that she saw something she shouldn’t have, and I truthfully might suppose her. Weird things happen in this house.