Category: paranormal
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Hello and Goodbye: A True Paranormal Story of a Crying Ghost Child
Nothing and everything is haunted.That’s always been my truth. Haunting is not a matter of place but a matter of witness. It lives in whoever is there to feel it, to interpret it, and those brave enough to report it. THIS IS A TRUE STORY I was in my early thirties when I bought my…
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Why Children See Ghosts—and Adults Don’t
Have we been conditioned? Children often report seeing ghosts, spirits, or unexplained figures—images that adults typically dismiss as imagined. But what if it’s not imagination? What children are attuned to something real—something we, as adults, have been told to block out? In this post, I’ll explore real ghost sightings by children, famous paranormal cases involving…
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Telling Your Family About Seeing a Ghost: A Haunting Experience in Itself
When I first saw the ghost, I was filled with an overwhelming mix of fear and curiosity. It was late at night, and the apparition seemed almost ethereal. My immediate reaction was one of sheer terror, but as the figure lingered, I began to feel a strange sense of calm. This ghostly encounter shook me…
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My Bronx Haunting Chapter 4
WHAT’S WITH THE LENSES ? : Trying to recall what happened close to forty years ago is like looking through a lace curtain; you can see the basic form but some of the details are obscure. So my time frame may be questionable, and inaccurate, but what I do remember was at some point my…
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My Bronx Haunting- Chapter 2
THE DAINTY DESK : I suppose I need to go back to the beginning. When everything seemed so normal yet exciting at the same time. The first occurrence in the house. I grew up in a borderline-ghetto neighborhood smack in the center of the Bronx in an area called Belmont, more nostalgically referred to as…
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My Bronx Haunting – Chapter 1
THE MAN WITH THE LIGHT EYES : Imagine sleeping quietly in your small room in the middle of summer. We couldn’t afford air-conditioning , so our windows were always open, offering the slightest relief in the form of a wayward breeze. But along with the welcomed air, heavy with the smell of the city, came…



