First off i do not own haunting in connecticut. Second i am using this poem throughout the story and i wanted to use it to get a feel of spooky-ness. so enjoy! :)

One bright day in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight.

(The blind man went to see fair play;
the mute man went to shout "hooray!")

Back to back they faced each other,
drew their swords and shot each other.

A deaf policeman heard the noise,
and came and killed the two dead boys.

A paralyzed donkey passing by
kicked the blind man in the eye;

knocked him through a nine-inch wall,
into a dry ditch and drowned them all.

If you don't believe this lie is true,
ask the blind man; he saw it too.