Tag: haunted
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The Curious Case of Jinny- The Other House and the Army Connection- Chapter 3
This haunting stretched quietly across more than 15 years, unfolding slowly enough that if you weren’t paying attention, you’d miss the obvious truth: the dead really do live among us. So my advice, pay attention to small things. And it all began with the other house, not mine, but the towering Italian Colonial mansion directly…
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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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The Curious Case of Jinny : The Cowbell CHAPTER 1
A True Paranormal Encounter A True Paranormal Encounter It’s never easy to share ghost stories, especially when you’ve spent a lifetime being teased about them. But I’ve stopped hiding. Where to start? Well, I grew up in a house in New York City that was alive with something else. The hallways whispered when no one…
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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 3
THE WALL : I started my new school on a cloudy day in September. It was hard to fit in. We had a lot less money than the other kids so my mom resorted to sewing all my clothes which made me stand out miserably. In my old neighborhood it was commonplace. The immigrant mothers…
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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…

