I worked at a historic hotel in Durango, CO and it was supposedly haunted. Allegedly during Prohibition a bell boy who was ratting out bootleggers was killed in the elevator shaft. Local lore says he still hangs out there and is mischievous and enjoys hanging around fucking with people. I worked at the front desk and…

My paternal grandmother died when I was two. My parents told me that a couple days after she died I went to them and told them I talked to her the previous night. I explained to them that she told whatever it is you tell kids when someone dies. She loved me, she’s be looking over me, she was in a better place, etc. I…