When I was like a junior in high school a friend and I decided to go for a walk one night. We had smoked a little weed and took off on a little loop that brings us back to his house. It was night, about midnight maybe, so there was no one on the road. But in the middle of the road was a bunch of clothes. I’m from the American South so I’m kinda use to trash being on the road so I thought nothing of it. After a few yards we pass by a house on the road with all the lights out, but there is some music coming out. It sounded like music box music. I looked to my friend to make sure I wasn’t the only one hearing it. He could hear judging by the look on his face. The music then kinda got louder so we ran as fast as we could home. Still have no idea what it was. I don’t really believe in the paranormal but that is something that I just couldn’t explain.