I love the rush of adrenaline that you get when you see or hear something that just doesn't belong. What was it? What is it doing there? And what does it want? Some things, we'll never know. But, some things are certain.
"Ooh! This looks creepy!" I said, "Take a picture!" I went to go stand near a really old turn-of-the-century house--Old Town, in San Diego, for my sister to take a picture. I posed near this surly haunted home of someone dead, and my sister snapped a shot of me with it. I was really psyched and even though most of the windows and doors were plastered shut, and there was all but no way in--you could just tell--there was something in there. Then as I looked back to the place that gave me the creeps, I saw the curtain of a window on the top floor swish oped accompanied with a loud screech, then close again, not even a half a second later.
What else could have been there? Like I said, all the windows and doors were plastered shut! It had to have been something... something--paranormal. This was a real paranormal encounter, right out of the story of my life.
Hi, I'm Katrina, and I am interested in the unexplainable, the creepy--the supernatural.
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