When I was ten years old, I heard a story about an old house. If you visit and go inside, you'll see an old woman wearing a black sweater, holding a knife saying, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" If you don't run away fast enough, she'll catch you, cut your stomach open and fill it with sand. They say that this old lady used to pick blueberries in the mornings until a man came and killed her. After that, her ghost comes out and kills anyone who disturbs her while she is picking blueberries.