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Sure, we'll keep him while Halloween has come and passed. It's well shed it's nearly Christmas.

It's recording this in the UK. This Guy Fawkes Night. There's a lot of fireworks going off all the time. It's really annoying. The cats are gone. Absolutely not. So if you've got pets, the dogs especially as well, just like after a man, like they don't have fireworks, make sure they feel safe, nice, comfortable space. You know how it is. I love animals. How are we all doing? I hope you enjoyed the last episode. It was I actually really enjoyed it. I love Halloween man. It's such a good time of year just autumn fall. Whatever you want to call it in general is just a nice time like you've just got beautiful colours man. The temperatures like nice and chilly but like you put on a hoodie is absolutely fine. It's just some vibe just to let you know I've got to push this because I always forget we are now on Tik Tok. That is the haunted show all one word, which is also in my link tree on my Instagram bio. Of course, we're on Instagram rules as well, which is we're doing kind of small minute segments which is really fun. I think we've covered like the Stanley Hotel portfolio.

What else have we covered? The Windigo Stingy Jack. So yeah, we've got a few up there already. And I can kind of do them in no time as well. So I'm looking to kind of upload more of them. A lot of them I've kind of taken notes I've made from the previous episodes and kind of condensed it into like one little minute video, which works out pretty well gives you a little taste of what the podcast is going to be like so feel free to share him about and they might get some more listeners in which will be amazing.

If you have any ideas or features for the show do let me know I'm looking to just expand do some more things and try and be more active on the socials. Or that is the shows growing just crazy and I'm trying to keep up with it. To be honest.

I didn't think it would go this kind of crazy but it hasn't it I won't lie like it's tough, but when you kind of love it like I do, it's it's just a great feeling. And you can't I don't see it as work. It's like fun, as well as the Instagram and Tiktok we are on YouTube. I am uploading that regularly now because I kind of forget about it that it actually exists and I kind of look back I'm like, oh shit people have actually subscribed so I guess I'll be uploading more on there. Also, we do have the Monday night news on Instagram Live. I'm also planning a little kind of Christmas design. Something that's what it's gonna be get T shirts or jumpers or anything like that on the merch store and that is that haunted show merch.com Of course all the links to anything is in my Instagram bio. And Instagram of course take a guess that haunted show.

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Unfortunately, the majority of my lessons are off Apple podcasts. So I don't know. Wherever you listen if there's a chance to review if you could do that, that would be Yeah, amazing. And while I do want to say a special thank you to a few people who have listened to the show helped me out, come up with ideas and just kind of interacting. So I'm gonna read you guys all that firstly, Kelsey, the grim grandma, who you should definitely follow by the way, she has created the artwork for the show. She's also created a portrait of me and each time it has gone beyond like it's so good.

Like so good. It always turns out so well, so definitely check her out. Right I'm gonna go through all of these. So thank you to Delphina Camilla, Jelly Bean, Tasha and Teresa for being on the show because that episode actually listened back to that the other day and it was really good.

After the other podcast again, thank you for your sisters paranormal. The tour.

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That's pretty much the peak of my skill. You know how grateful I am for everything y'all do for the show. So thank you all so much. And without further ado, I will shut up and carry on with this episode. Today we are looking at haunted places. And I wanted to go back to kind of the more fun light hearted stuff instead of the narration work I've been doing as of late. So this story is by Oceana, it's in the United Kingdom. And here we go.

I recently gave birth to my son, he's a very healthy baby. I set him up in nursery on the ground floor. So we can sleep in that without me having to trek up and down the stairs with him. I gave him my old baby stuff, so I didn't have to bring possible COVID near him. My boyfriend wanted to sleep in the nursery within one day, so I didn't have to take him upstairs and disturb him. I went to bed as usual. In the middle of the night, he started screaming. I went downstairs to feed him and found the dangly bits on the mobile scattered on the floor. I picked up my son started comforting him. I then woke up my boyfriend with my third and he woke up with a star. I showed him the scene and he was shocked. He hadn't heard anything. There was nothing on the baby monitor beside my bed Eva. I thought I might have just broken but that position looked like they'd been thrown. Both boys were asleep and my son wouldn't have been able to reach. I shut the nursery off and took him upstairs every night. My boyfriend slept with me. There was nothing out of the ordinary for that week. Then one night he woke up screaming again. And when I say screaming I don't mean usual crying because he's hungry. I mean, screaming like he's had his head bangs on the floor.

I went into his room and picked him up. On his face. There was a handprint like had been slapped? No one had been in this room. Nothing on the baby monitor. I started thinking of paranormal activity. There was nothing else rational in my mind. We moved this car into our bedroom and so far has been quiet. Is it ghost after our son? Right. Well, that is very interesting question that's quite bizarre that the mobile dangly weird so where was scattered across the room? Because they usually tied on my like string Ryan. I mean, if the baby can't reach them, there's even if the baby was to reach them, the chances are that the mobile would probably just fall down. So yeah, I don't really know that's quite quite disturbing as for the handprint as well, that's, that's something else entirely. That almost confirms the fact just for some kind of peace of mind for you, or try and do a cleansing ritual or whatever you kind of believe in. Exactly. So I mean you could sage sage is pretty good for everything.

I say to this house a lot but in saying that a lot of which has been out for Yeah, maybe look for something stronger. And I mean, in some cases that you can try and see it as a positive that maybe this ghost was nice.

I was trying to think, rationalise it because so many ghost stories are seen as a negative, bad scary thing. And yeah, I was gonna think about positive but that slap Mark was pretty malicious.

I hope you find some help and I hope this doesn't happen and keep him in your room for a bit like you've been doing and yeah, just try any kind of cleansing rituals you can or no of just kind of look them up because I'm stupid with this kind of stuff. And I've managed to do it so I mean and effectively but I try to be honest, if something happens, I just want to talk to it.

It's fucking no good.

The next story is by Rosie hren and it's in the United Kingdom again. I've posted before about my experiences at my dad's house while growing up, but this is what happened with my mum, mostly to her. After my parents split up I was in year four and my mum moved into a house an eight minute walk away from my dad's which was good for us to walk between both houses without our parents.

We had a routine of them we stayed at whose houses and it worked out really well.

Anyway, my mom got herself a new partner and was generally moving on with our life. My mom started mentioning weird things happening around the house but she didn't really get freaked out or main event she still remembers vividly to this day or once she was asleep in bed and she must welcome demons because she sleeps with just one leg Alec Yeah, that's that's one way to welcome demons in the you have a leg hanging off the bed sheets getting real that is not the one like the blankets cut fucking protect you.

Whoever does that you need to just break up with them and do that shit their own risks.

She got woken up by being slapped on fire. She got woken up by being slapped on the foot and said it wasn't painful. Bo's more of a go back to bed. She assumed by me or my brothers until what? Yeah, assuming it was me or my brothers. It wasn't until morning she realised we were all fine. We were all at our dads that night. And when she looked at foot there was a pink handprint. Her partner was at his house that night too.

Yeah, that's a bit freaky. Something gave you a little slap. But again, put your feet in the bat.

A second main event that she remembers while me and my brothers were at my dad's he decided to do some tidying what a partner laid in bed watching TV. Not being lazy. He was on strong painkillers and needed and needed to lie down. To give a mental picture of the landing area. You walk up the stairs and the bathroom is directly in front. You veer to the right and my brother's bedroom door with a plug socket next to it. Then there's my mom's bedroom door and next to it facing the bathroom door was my room. So my mom had the Hoover plugged into the socket and is hoovering away when the Hoover just stops. She notices the switch had been turned off and the plug was pulled out. Now I guess let's just break that down a bit.

I mean, you can Hoover and I've had this before you kind of pull the Hoover Bitsy margin in like lucency on the plug a little bit turns off but to actually have the plug socket like flick down as a bit fucking you've got some strange kind of activity that going on there lady. She walks into the room to ask her partner what he was playing and he was fast asleep. Even if he wasn't there is no way he could turn off the Hoover. Unplug it get past my mom will notice across the bed and across to the bedroom in the space of 30 seconds. She mentioned a few little bits but I can't remember off the top of my head at the moment. The only thing I've witnessed or heard is that I would refuse to sleep and that's my cupboard door was closed, which could just be a usual childhood fear. I mean yeah, like for years. I mean, even to this day like I have to have like door shut and shit like I don't know kind of like your sanctuary having like, I see it as having an open room is inviting a good criminal bailiff.

But you know, I mean, right.

Also still to this day, after several new kettles, several moves around the room, they kind of will turn itself on to boil and we have to make sure there's water in it so it doesn't break. These are the ones you have to flick to turn on. There's nothing around it to turn it on. Going back to when we first moved house, we did move to a school closer to my mom's house which we which still baffles me to this day. When I first moved schools there was still a buzz about a little girl who had been at the school before I arrived who had been run over and sadly not survived shit. From what I heard she was moving to a different part of town and wasn't happy about it and stormed out of a new house and was here far.

Yeah, that that's tough man. Turns out the girl who died lived in the house we had moved into maybe she loved it so much. She wanted to stay in play. My mom never felt threatened. She was probably used to childish pranks having me and my brothers.

So here's a side story. The only personal experience I've had at my mom's house is we had this house rabbit called Coco. He was amazing. It's such a big personality for rabbit and we all adored him. He was a bit cheeky. And if we snuck into our mom's room to sleep in our bed, who would come upstairs and borrow and slipcovers until we went back in our own room. That was his son the bed I mean never slept on it. He also used to run around the house having a mad half hour before we go in front of the sofa where he would just jump up and flick his tail between his legs and then carry on running around.

Sadly, we found out that he was very poorly, you name it. He had it and we were advised to put him to sleep for his own benefit. It was absolutely heartbreaking. Me and my brothers were still 10 years old wonder we buried him at the bottom of the garden and made a little gravestone. One day I was looking out the window and something caught my eye. I saw a quote doing his weird flick dance around where his grave was. I blinked and it was gone. And it never happened again. Yeah. Oh, sorry. I was just having a drink. Honestly, lime code is the one so nice.

It's interesting because I do believe spirits kind of manifest and harness electricity. It's his energy. I mean, pure and simple. So I do believe that it's a lot of kind of coincidences and ways they can manipulate it to their own benefit. So I don't trust electric and weird happenings that much. But the fact the plug got put down that is a I mean, aside from like a fuse tripping could possibly cause it.

Let's say that's more of a physical thing. So that would have to be a manifestation causing that plug socket to be flicked down. So again, interesting. There's not much of an explanation there. I mean, it's nice. You get to see your pet rabbit as well. Like I do believe spirits live on like we do and it's nice to kind of hang around and look out for us. The next story is by a coating and this is in a row in the United Kingdom. Again, this is like a whole episode from the UK good shit.

So this story is about a house I've lived in ever since I was born. And one of the experiences that occurred inside of it. So one of my first experiences that I can remember was when I was a kid, I can't remember exactly how old I was. Given that I was very short. so short that to look at adults faces I would have to just look straight up.

I mean, that's pretty much any age from like zero to fuckin like 14 Right?

But hey, one day My Prophet brought his girlfriend around the house. She was in a black tracksuit. And there was a moment where I thought she was coming down the stairs and went into a room and closed the door because I just because I just saw a completely black figured body. But when I opened the door, no one was there.

I felt so scared and shocked that I went running to my mother and brother's girlfriend and was talking to her. It was at this moment right here. I started to believe in the paranormal. Because there was no logical way for me to explain what I had seen. Like let's say for example, I imagine the finger walking down the stairs. There's still the fact that something not there, opened the door and then closed it in the room it went and there was only one way out. It was a tiny room. So it's not like someone could have gone out in a different way or just hid. Other things happened but it's always been weirdly comforting. When I grew up though I googled the house found a credible online article that said a family did die in my house during the war. A bomb went through the roof killed a mother in the house instantly. Her two twin daughters died in the hospital days later.

Fuck that's tough. I mean, shadow figures are weird. Again. I do think shadow figures are a really low form of manifestation. It's kind of like the absorption of light, I think is a lot easier to manifest as a shadow than a full blown apparition right? Because you can kind of withdraw the light and harness it and block it out if there's shadows already there. I do you think you can kind of take advantage of that. So it's kind of you're not using a lot of energy. So yeah, I think shadow figures I mean, as terrifying as they are. I wouldn't want to experience them myself. I do think they're a lower form of energy and manifestation. It's not that I want to say don't be scared because of course it's scary. It's something unexplained. It's paranoia, but try and if it happens again, I mean, this was when you were a kid, so I'm taking not much else has happened, but try and talk to it. But uh, no. You went in there, which is brave. By the way, I wouldn't have gone it at all.

Yeah, I guess try and communicate. I don't know really it's shadow figures seem to happen a lot as well. So a common occurrence don't feel to kind of scared. It's happens to a lot of people.

So the next one is called the white face on the ceiling. And it's by an unknown user from Indiana. So a little background, my room is always cold. And we just blamed it for the fact that I've One vent leading directly to my room. But now I think about it. I believe that's not the reason I've always had an overactive imagination. So when it comes to seeing friends, my parents dismiss it saying it's all in my head. But last night, I caught something on camera.

I had this strange feeling that something or someone was watching me from above. I ignored it for a bit but then I got to the point where I just couldn't fall asleep. So I turned on my camera and started recording my ceiling. I have eight foot ceilings because I live in the garage that was remodelled into two bedrooms. After a little bit I stopped the recording and looked over the video. And right above me there was a white face. I instantly turned on my light and there was nothing there. That could have created the face that I saw.

I decided to sleep in a different room. I don't fucking blame you.

So that I would not be bothered. But today when I was cleaning my room, I would feel someone tapping my shoulder or poking my back. I know what was alone in my room because I was facing my door. So no one could have walked in behind me without me knowing. I dismissed the taps into I started hearing coughing or sneezes right behind me. There go start spreading COVID that we're all fucked.

This is not the first time I felt something with me and I was alone the first time and I knew something definitely wasn't there. I'm too scared to sleep in my room tonight. And I fear that things might escalate. And I don't know if the entity is attached to the room or to me. Again, kind of annoying like on this website. You can upload pictures if you could. I'd like to see this kind of image.

Let me scroll down to see if she's posted anymore. Now only one bo staff that definitely sounds I don't know, man. It's It's hard when you kind of can't sleep. I know I don't know about everyone else but like your imagination does go overactive. Like she said it could even be a tiredness hallucination. I like to kind of see the recording as some kind of confirmation. But it definitely plays with the whole you start remodelling houses and like you said, the garret has been remodelled into bedrooms. That's usually when weird kind of shit starts happening. So like yeah, the previous owners say they died in the house. They love their house. That was their that was their home. That was where they live laugh love.

Shit did I just say that?

And now you've gone smashing their garage up and making it into a bedroom. They might not agree with that. So again, try some cleansing ritual.

You need to let them know that. I don't know how old you are if you're a child or not.

It doesn't actually say oh the offer is teenagers. Yes. So maybe your parents and you just need to command your space, right? So you need to just kind of be like that. Yeah, you may have lived there. But this is where I live now. This is what we're doing. For you don't like that you need to leave you need to pass on. Just you need to be affirmative.

And just state your space and state what you want. Yeah, you can stay here, but no more of this shit watching me when I sleep.

But good luck with that.

Right? Next one Channing 91. In the UK, again in the UK. Very nice. All the stories in the UK I know we had the US just a minute ago about the rest of them.

Philippines Philippines is a haunted place man. Shed. There's a lot of stories out there. Well, we've got one in South Africa.

Who I go okay, we're spicing it up a bit.

So let's do this. This is a haunted children's ward.

My name is Shawn towel. I'm 29 years old and this is my story. Three years ago, my two year old son was diagnosed with leukaemia and so we had to stay in hospital on a children's cancer ward as expected for a few weeks. Fine.

That's tough man. It's really horrible. Cancer is a horrible disease. I don't know if it's even if I can disease but yeah, it's it's fucking horrible and to have a two year old son take that on a two year old take that on his. I can't imagine how tough that is.

We will progress in the story. And our hope limit actually, let me read that because if this is if something happens to the child, I don't want to read this out.

My son is now five and it's been okay he's in remission. Okay, good. X if something happened, I don't want to retire on this podcast.

It's an old area ward with a hospital dating back from 1876 and it's very quiet and creepy at night. Anyways, a few days into our stay strange things started happening one night at around 9pm I couldn't sleep. So I decided to go to the parents room where you can make a drink, get food etc. I was in there for a few minutes getting a drink when I started hearing a woman humming behind me towards the door. It sounded like she was humming a lullaby. I looked around fingered somebody walked in with their baby but nobody was there. I opened the door and looked down the corridor to see if I'm offered that with that child again. But nobody was there. It was dark and empty at that time of night. The humming seemingly just stopped as I opened the door. spooked I went back to my bed as quickly as I could.

Another night I just went to the bathroom and the taps on the turn themselves on right in front of me and the toilet started flushing. I then heard loud whispering in my right ear that which was difficult to understand. I went cold freaked out and got out there as fast as I could.

Towards the end of my son's stay. I was fast asleep next to him when I suddenly got woken up by the loudest male voicing shouting Chantal wake up.

There was a sense of urgency in his voice and I jolted awake heart pounding, thinking there was something wrong with my son. But again, nobody was there. Just to Carson swaying slightly around my son's bed. There were no male nurses on the ward at that time either. I still go cold thinking about it and it took me a while to fall back asleep. I don't know how you did manage to fall back asleep after that Jesus. When someone four pounds screaming in your air not waking up and no one's there.

Shit man, I've got goosebumps the last experience I had was around 1pm I was walking to a room they called us Louis the sluice Lee S L U ice slurries find a place to leave urine samples to be tested by nurses on our gross anyway the ward was quite busy and a lot of people walking around. As I was approaching the room I saw someone a solid figure dressed in black walking in. Assuming it was enough a parent I was about to say hello. I walked through the door but nobody was there. There was no way out except the door you came in through. The weird thing was that the door was still swinging as I approached it like somebody walked in just before me.

My son is now five and six months left of treatment and has been in remission for a while. We've had a few more stays in the same Ward but I've experienced nothing else. This is my first story on here and I hope you enjoyed it.

I'm glad your son's doing well and he's in remission after in the lab because like I said cancers are horrible, horrible thing. And I'm glad you and him are both doing well.

The humming kind of lullaby though that definitely sounds to me, especially in the children's ward like a more residual kind of thing. And you know that residual enemy enemies.

Residual energies are usually the type that that something happened there. Kind of a strong event happened it's kind of stuck in time and it repeats and plays through sometimes on the same time. Sometimes the same day, sometimes the same year or like anniversary but it all depends every kind of residual Hornak tend to see is different but it's always the same thing each time and often like a traumatic memory but what else was there after toilets and taps? I mean, that's that's weird again, but it could I mean, I don't know the details. A lot of I don't know toilets alone. You have like the urinals, right? And all of a sudden they just start flushing and that's pretty fucking great.

You can be sitting in a cubicle and then all of a sudden you just sit this way what but to have the tap turning on that's quite rare. I mean, unless it's an automatic sensor that's playing up. But if it's one of the taps, you have to manually lift up or turn rotate whatever it depends. There's two ways to look at it. You could say it's quite a coincidence but for them both to happen together at the same time. It kind of makes me lean towards an automated to kind of thing.

But then again, for both of them to happen at the same time, it could just be not a coincidence as strong kind of power to kind of take on and if it was a spirit, why would they go to the trouble of turning on the taps and flushing the toilet for no reason?

Surely if they just wanted to scare someone, they could just appear or the guy screamed in your ear like that would be scary turning on the taps. Not so much.

Right let's go on to the next one, shall we? This is called scare towel from South Carolina.

This experience happened to me when I was home by myself. My parents and siblings have gone out of town for the day to visit family to check on our second property that's about two hours away from home. They wouldn't be back into 11 that night. I was 16 home alone on a Friday night. My mom bought me snacks soda and left me money for pizza.

Sounds good day.

I've got a new video game and Monday. It was a holiday. Yeah, life was good. Damn, that is that sound. I'll be happy with that now.

Around seven I just ordered my pizza and was in the kitchen pouring a glass of the wonderful Mountain Dew code red, which I tried recently and not a big fan. I also tried that Mountain Dew dew is a fucking awful I bought my drinking close the fridge as I was walking back to the living room. I had the sink in the bathroom which is right next to our kitchen tunnel. I froze. When I turned to look I saw the bathroom light was on and against my better judgement. I went to inspect your bright fucking kid. Like shit How old were you? 16

I don't know off is such a fucking scared little kid when I was young.

Ah Good on you man. Good on you. Up I'm walking in. I saw both the faucets.

Hot and cold. They were turned fully on water pouring into the sink or wasn't as much scared as I was confused. Shaking off I turn the water and lie off and went to the living room to wait for my pizza.

At about eight first it was sitting in the living room watching TV and hating my life because I'd eaten entire pizza and about 11 minutes. I mean that's that's pretty. That's pretty good time and I'd like to say I probably smashed a record because I do like a good pizza.

When I heard a crashing sound from my computer room. I jump up heart racing and run to look again you just run towards the crashing sound when you're home alone What the fuck.

It turns out that some boxes were stacked in the corner and fallen and now assume across the room.

Naturally, I'll just assume they won't stack properly and just fell. So I restate them and went back to watching TV.

About three minutes later I hear enough of crashing sound come once more from the computer room. Those damn boxes I thought I'd go back to find a stack of CDs that I've been sitting that had been sitting back on the shelf had been thrown across the room. I guess that goes didn't care much for Godsmack events sevenfold and Siva. I mean you gotta fuckin love you a bit of avenged sevenfold.

Who doesn't? I decided shot myself in the room with the lights on and wait for my family to get home. But that goes wasn't done with me. Yeah. Oh God, what happens next?

For context, my oldest sister's room was next to mine. So we shared a wall. We'd always been close so it's common for her to knock on the wall with free sharp wraps to tell me to come see her for something. You can see where this is going.

Oh god. I don't like the sound so this I was laying in my bed playing my PSP man. I had a PSP. How many people had those man? They weren't very popular, but I fucking love that shit. I remember because they came out the same time. It's like the first Nintendo DS and everyone's like, yes, fuck Nintendo.

When suddenly I hear free sharp wraps on my wall. Not really thinking I naturally get up to see what my sister wanted to move. As open my door hits me. She wasn't there. But I knew what I heard. It all made sense to me now. She hadn't gone out of her parents. She'd stayed home and that and she was messing with me. I'd always shots were flung open to get out for messing with me, but she wasn't there.

Logically, I assume that she just left the room and shut the door. The thing is had always had a problem sticking and made such a loud noise when it opened. If she was out I would have had the door open and even close because it's one of those doors that even when you're trying to quietly Shut it, it was still make loud noises. Regardless, I decided to check the entire house.

The house is only a three bed two bath and was built in 1918. So pretty small by today's standards. I checked the room in the closet, even comically looked in the cabinets and washing machine finding nothing. I go back to my room until I hear my family coming in.

You would be shedding it.

First thing my mom asked me was how was it being home alone for so long? I say creepy. Of course she thinks it was because it was so quiet and I had no one to talk to. I tell her no like weird stuff was happening. She said she asked what kind of stuff by the bathroom lights in the bathroom light and sink turned on by themselves. It shocked me when she got so upset and told me to shut up her exact words were don't even don't even say that. It was years ago that stuff was happening. And I sure as hell don't need it to start again. That was

so mom's totally aware massage. years ago that shit was happening like you don't need that. is not gonna happen. Go stay home kiddo.

Got it.

Poor kid. I'm sorry. Yeah, it was weird kind of happening more kind of, I guess similar to poltergeist activity. And then your mom getting really upset by it was like, a bit of a red flag. Stephanie like, well, your mom kind of knows about it and just left your home alone. So maybe, maybe she's possessed.

But yeah, definitely a good story anyway, so we're probably got time for a few more or one more we'll see what the time is. Oh, yeah, we definitely got time. So this one is in Eindhoven in Cape Town 15th of September 2018. Five past 12am My partner and I used to live with his daddy and five other siblings. Now this is RDP house Reconstruction and Development Programme which which only has one bathroom and lounge.

They built on an extra three rooms so the two younger siblings slept with daddy in the main room.

Don't like reading daddy.

My partner and I had our own room. His middle brother was sleeping in the lounge and his two other sisters were in their room. So from the front door, you could walk into the lounge. And next to that was the main room and bathroom. Then you'd walk into another entrance to our room and my sister's room.

It was just after midnight and my boyfriend and I had just gotten into bed from watching a movie on the phone.

Half an hour later I got up and went to the bathroom. There's a window above the toilet. I did my business.

You did your business you took a shit is what you did.

I was out when I stood and the whole bathroom turned to ice cold and an extremely evil.

I mean, the bathroom didn't turn evil you might have felt an evil presence. Now here we are. Literally the next sentence I felt this evil presence and its arms coming towards me. I was frozen for like five minutes. I felt as if it was going to pull me out the window from behind. I felt this thing grab onto me for a second. Or wiggled my finger and that's when I jumped out of the bathroom.

Why would wiggle in your finger? I don't know.

Yeah, and run out the bathroom and run into our bedroom again and jumped into my partner's arms. He asked me why shaking and I told him I was about to tell him on the TV. And I laughed and switched on all by itself. After that night I had a lot more weirder experiences in that house. I eventually moved out and after a while my partner moved in with my mom's house.

And after a while my partner moved in with me to my mom's house. He told her about it and she was freaked out too. Turns out the house was built in an army base with a morgue attached. Creepy.

That is creepy.

Yeah, you don't want to. You've seen any horror films. Yeah, build on like burial grounds cemeteries an army base with morgue.

If there's that rested or people have died there, let them be that's ASpace don't go fucking with that.

We could probably fit this last story in so we make this the last one because we are past the 40 minute mark now and I don't like to keep these videos too long because I've been like and I'm doing some research because I actually research and try to learn and grow.

And the premium length is anywhere from like 45 to about 45 minutes. Try keep it in that bracket.

And night Oh yeah, so sorry. This one's coming from Oh, nice Hawaii. Very nice. I love to go to Hawaii man. I'd love to do like a month there and just visit all the islands. Probably like two months. Forget I'll just stay last six months. Beautiful.

In 1954 as a 10 year old tomboy who likes to play rough games with the boys and was not afraid of anything. I lived in a small countryside town to the west side of Ireland on COWI which is kikar the place my house was on the beachfront I have many childhood playmates from next door neighbours and the neighbourhood. There are boys and girls aged from four years old to 11 years old. On weekends when no school we would all run down to the beach and play in the sand, sun and surf. There is a big sandy area where we'd all play and there's old Hawaiian graveyards since the 1800s there were no markings or headstones but some barbed wire fence for enclosures. On this one Saturday the weather was beautiful with clear blue skies as usual when the Hawaii upon playing of running in the sands woods the highway the sand cave down on me and I fell for a wooden coffin.

When I looked in there was a tool skeleton intact with remains with its hands crossed below its belly buttons. One of the boys said give me a front tooth to which I did. Then he wanted the skull to arm bones and two leg bones I pass them on to him. Later I asked him to pull me up and gathering the skeletal remains. The boys say Let's play baseball. Fuck. I think I can see where this story's going.

Is he gonna use like a femur as a bat?

I was a pitcher holding the fuck out. I was the pitcher holding the skull and the 11 year old boy was the batter. I pitched the skull underhand and the boy missed hitting this goal. Then when I pitched again he hid the skull and cracked it on the forehead area with a hole.

A few minutes later dark clouds gathered with light finder and then started to rain. We all grew up the skeletal remains and started the run home because the highway suddenly in the drum sounded the Hawaiian Boreas played the drums during ceremonies.

We all ran faster the next door neighbor's house and we put the skeletal remains in the old Hawaiian man's porch. It was boring hard and the funder finally stopped but the drums continued.

Then to to an old Hawaiian man came out and saw the skeletal bones and yelled at us saying What did you kids do take these bones back as their Kaboo sacred. Then the other Hawaiian man came out after hearing all the commotion. He told us kids will be going back to the place to bury the bones. He put the bones in a burlap brown bag and drove the grader to dig a hole across where the gravesite is. We pray and ask for forgiveness. When me my two sisters went home, we got a scolding from my father. That evening we were having dinner in the dining room and the lights flickered in and out. My father explained to us free girls about the Hawaiian graveyard and to respect it. For us innocent kids we did not know better. That night me and my two sisters got sick with a fever which subsided the next day and our dogs were howling all night. The following day, os kids went back to look at the place where the brown burlap bag was buried. To all of our dismay, the hole was opened. We all walked across where I felt through the gravesite had been and had seen the brown bag of bones empty on the sand. Suddenly a strong wind blew down on us we all looked at each other spooky.

Later we walked towards the beach to sit and talk sorry, this tall Hawaiian bearded man approached us kids and said behave and no kaloi troublemaker. I hope I pronounced that right.

He walked away and disappeared and never saw him there again. We all had a very haunting weekends now we're older and have our own family and live so we connect with each other from time to time.