Nestled in the heart of Salem, Ohio, stands the foreboding edifice of Ravenwood Penitentiary. This imposing correctional facility carries a long and tumultuous history marked by violence and despair. In its dimly lit cells, inmates met gruesome ends at the hands of their fellow convicts, riots rocked its foundations, and the notorious electric chair, “Old… Continue reading Prison’s dark history
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Interference in my life
From the moment of my birth, I was bestowed with a unique gift, one I couldn’t fully comprehend until I reached the age of ten. This extraordinary ability I possessed was a double-edged sword, a duality of good and evil that left me feeling isolated in my small, misunderstood world. At that tender age, I… Continue reading Interference in my life
Ouija board
In the heart of a bustling urban neighborhood, my brother and I shared an apartment that held the promise of comfort and familiarity. For two years, it had been our haven, shielding us from the chaos of the outside world. Yet, like a whisper in the night, the ordinary soon gave way to the extraordinary.… Continue reading Ouija board
Invisible entities
In the tranquil town of Harmonyville, a remarkable gift manifested the day young Matthew was born. However, this extraordinary ability remained dormant, concealed in the recesses of his consciousness, until he reached the age of seventeen. The perplexing nature of his gift emanated from its duality—a fusion of benevolent and malevolent elements. As a child,… Continue reading Invisible entities
I don’t like the dark
In the twilight of 1975, within the heart of an enigmatic apartment complex nestled in the heart of a historic town, an unsettling tale unfolded. My sister’s spouse and his mother occupied separate units in this old building, creating an atmosphere that blended a sense of shared space with the solitude of separate lives. It… Continue reading I don’t like the dark
What awaited me inside!
At 27 years old, I found myself reminiscing about a peculiar incident that occurred when I was a teenager, living with my family in a cozy apartment in Boston’s historic Beacon Hill. This particular evening, I was just 16 years old, and my life was intertwined with my parents, my two brothers (triplets like me),… Continue reading What awaited me inside!
One fateful evening
In the quaint town of Willowbrook, nestled among the rolling hills of Vermont, there stood an enigmatic farmhouse that would forever hold the echoes of its spectral inhabitants. The year was 1925, and the Jenkins family had just moved into the aged residence, hoping for a fresh start and a life steeped in rural tranquility.… Continue reading One fateful evening
Ouija board
In the heart of the Golden State, I shared a residence with my brother for the past two years. It was only recently that our tranquil abode began to harbor unsettling paranormal activity. The first unnerving incident unfolded a few months ago while I was seated at my desk. Out of nowhere, the light fixture… Continue reading Ouija board
Magnetic pull
In my early years, when I was just a second-grader, my family and I resided in a peculiar old house that exuded an unsettling aura. Curiously, I found the aged residence rather fascinating, for fear had not yet etched itself into my youthful heart. It was during this time that an enigmatic occurrence unfolded, leaving… Continue reading Magnetic pull
Why are you crying?
In the year 1995, my sister and her husband found themselves living in a charming apartment nestled within a historic house. This unique arrangement included a separate upstairs unit where her husband’s mother resided. The house, though unassuming on the surface, harbored a hidden history, pregnant with secrets waiting to be unearthed. One ordinary day,… Continue reading Why are you crying?