Brother's farm house in SC (I know, not in Georgia) was haunted. I really don't have any explanation for every single cabinet door, drawer and pantry door being open one morning when he woke up. His daughter saw an apparition one night at the end of the hallway in the center of the house. A little girl in a white dress.
I don't believe in ghosts myself. The stories are fun though.
Almost forgot. He was walking down the hall one night and something hit the floor boards underneath the house so hard it knocked him off his feet. I am a non-believer but that'd been IT for me. I'm out.
I ain't skeered.