Tag: ghost
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The Curious Case of Jinny- Ghosts really do Sing – CHAPTER 2
Weeks later, after nights filled with the metallic clanging of a cowbell that no one could explain, I decided to pay closer attention — to be more vigilant. This story was like a lace curtain, full of loose threads, and I was trying to mend the pieces together. That’s when the memories began to surface, …
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Ghost Hunting Gear Through the years: From the Fox Sisters to Modern Paranormal Tech
Before you go chasing ghosts, you might want to gear up. There’s a lot to learn The Fox Sisters Modern paranormal investigation traces its roots to March 1848 in Hydesville, New York, where the infamous Fox sisters (Maggie, Kate, and Leah) who claimed they could communicate with a ghost through mysterious “rapping” sounds. According to…
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Exploring Ghosts and the Afterlife: Beliefs Across Different Faiths
If you’ve listened to my podcast you may have heard about my GHOST NOTEBOOK. It’s just a marble notebook where I jot down any TRUE stories I hear from friends or family, as well as any odd things that have happened to me. And in doing that I soon realized that ghosts, or spirits, or…
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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 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…

