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Night Time Fun

First off, I’d like to say, I’ve always been interested in paranormal studies, events and such. This however I doubt the reason this stuff happens to me.

I’m currently 16 now, but this goes back to the age of 12. I lived with my mother and brother in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Our house was a two bed room, so I was forced to share one with my brother. Our grandmother lived in walking distance and my brother and mother always argued because our mother did and said non-motherly things. My brother would mostly always stay with our grandmother, and I always stayed with my mother. This all happened in the summer time, because I remember my mother worked and I was always home alone.

I use to watch ghost videos, read stories, and I even made a Ouija board once. Of course I did it wrong (well I think). I never had any connection or communication with the Ouija board so …

October 8th, 2010 by CareTaker 

Haunted House in Philadelphia

We moved into the house when I was 11 years old. Prior to that I cant say I really believed in ghosts.

We had been living there for about a week or two when my youngest sister who was between 2 or 3 at the time was potty training and had an accident so my father sent me up to our room to get her a change of clothing. I was in front of our small dresser which had a mirror attached to it… as I was looking through the drawer I glanced up to see the pink and white brush levitating in the air behind me (I was terrified after all I was only 11). I really could not believe what I was seeing.

When the brush started to come towards me instinctively I through my hands over my head to protecting it and the brush flew over me and landed in the drawer in front of me. At …

March 10th, 2010 by CareTaker