Godspeed my friend

Mmm hmm.  They seriously buried the lede.

My parents came to the US from South America in the 70’s. So we were always having family/friends to California for a visit. Part of the touring was always going to see the Queen Mary, retired ship and presently a hotel. It kinda looks like the Titanic when you squint.

Maybe too late to the game, but here’s my only (personal) story:

Um, it’s literally trying to kill your husband?? Like, get OUT of there!! Also, you felt pure evil from the knife sharpener and you just…gave it away to someone else?! My god.

TW: Addiction, abuse, self-harm

Ummmm ok but what exactly do you mean by “the maimed thing just comes back”?!? 😳

I’m not really a believer in the supernatural, but I had a ghost in my old apartment.

Lights Out Zodiac

Okay, I’ll try to make a brief one that’s not as scary as others, just mildy interesting and mysterious. I’ll also preface this with - I am NOT a great writer.

The House

as a kid, I lived in a row of mill workers cottages. They went back to the beginnings of the industrial age, so they were about 200 years old. There were several odd things that happened during the time we lived there, but the worst was our next door neighbour. The first time I met him, I was about three years old, too…

“Prey response” gave me shivers! Great story!

So I worked for police dispatch in a decently sized city (in the top 15 in the US) for over a decade. This story happened somewhere after 2004 but before 2008-ish, I think.

I was just thinking about this! I’ve had some stories really stick out to me over the years.

New account, old story.

Try calling back out to him (and maybe asking him to leave you alone)? Maybe it’s just another “The Princess & The EVP” situash, like on Ghost Hunters, where he thinks *you’re* the ghost!

When I hooked up with my first pop musician bf in the late 80's, we had an idyllic time in San Ferisco. The city was pristine, we were super-young, the album was brilliant. The next visit, though, was odd. Rented a room in a boutique hotel which immediately seemed creepy, but we hit the hay, drugs or alcohol not…

I think something in my house is trying to get my attention.

I posted this a few years ago but here it is again. Not a winner but weird. I also want to preface this by saying I don’t really know if I believe in ghosts, I guess no one knows for sure. But I do know that energy is in motion around us. And maybe sometimes something happens that leaves energy behind. Idk.