When I was five years old or so, during naptime, our amazing kindergarten teacher would play different records for us to listen to as we drifted off to sleep.  One of these records was the Haunted Mansion story.  As time went on though, I could have sworn that I imagined the story of two teenagers who got caught at the fabled house.  

Today, as luck would have it, I stumbled across the audio from that recording and was instantly whisked back to that rug floor and that peaceful feeling.  So, here it is, feel free to have a listen: