I feel so awful for little kid you! I can totally relate about being so scared you can't sleep and simultaneously hoping you fall asleep before any kind of scary goes down. Awww... I can so perfectly picture you guys huddled together on the couch, scared out of your little minds. So, not to scare you further... but…

All hail @sundaymorning6am, for doing the good lord’s work!

Bless you!!!! 

Omfg you are my bestest, bestest friend!!!! 😉😉😉😉

Lmfao...  kinda does, yeah.

I would have noped the fuck out. Hope you're well and not scared by the experience.

So tell us the story about the haunted Airbnb in Seattle.

Whats that thing in the next to the last pic? 😱

Awww... I'm so sorry for your loss. Maybe he visited you in a different way than a dream? Like left you a sign or something. 

I didn’t. It may sound weird or selfish but because it’s an Airbnb I didnt want my guest score to be impacted if the host thought I was a weirdo for asking if the cabin was haunted.

Hell yeah!!!

Fuck that shit. I hope you called the cops.

Haunted Cabin? 

Thank you.

Yes, they are. My mom went to confession some time ago when she found out my dad was stepping out on her and the priest straight up told her that she needed to focus on her duties as a wife and mother because my father was busy being a provider and a man. Wtf

This is beautiful ❤

Objectively, I know you're right, but it still feels like I failed him.

My grandma used to tell my sister and I that we had some kind of ability. She said mine was strongest and how she knew was that I cried out from the womb. Idk about that but I never felt like I had any kind of special abilities. Yeah, I’ve experienced strange things but I wouldn’t call that an ability.

...I don't get it. He heard someone, presumably you, screaming bloody murder only to be told it wasn't you and he doesn't believe, but he STARTS to believe when during a love sesh *you* hear a disembodied voice he didn't hear...? 

Yes on the “everything goes silent” bit. Years ago, 2001 -2002, my son and I were the only ones home, in a house that was haunted, I swear. My husband was taking evening classes so it was just myself and my two year old son at home. I was kicking back on the couch reading a book while he played on the floor nearby…