This is a house in rural Indiana. In back of the house is a family plot containing several of my ancestors.

No one from my family has owned the house for many many years now, but we visit the cemetery now and then just to see if it is being maintained. It isn’t, really. Some of the markers have mysteriously disappeared and the whole cemetery plot is overgrown with weeds. When we last visited the place, the man currently living in the house told us a strange thing. He said that three consecutive generations of women have hanged themselves in the house’s kitchen.

I find this pretty creepy. I am going to do some research to find out if this story is really true. I do know that none of the hanged women were related to me, so that’s a relief.