I am Hypnotat.

Recycle your electacles.

Recycle your electacles.

Don't bend your electacles.

Recycle your electacles.

Anything with a plug battery or cable can be recycled into life-saving equipment or tiny kitten cycles

cables kettles phones remotes toast his consoles toys headphones shaver speakers batteries batteries, tablets, lamps, and chargers.

Bag them up and search, recycle your electricals

to find your local drop-off points.

meow. The Oh, Hello and I have two spooky stories for you today and the last story comes

from September the 6th 2024 and story number one comes from Matt I'm a

self-employed father of two in my late 40s, well educated and have lived most of my life without any particular religious faith.

Like a lot of contemporary Westerners, there are strong Christian lineages in my parents' respective

families.

Good, hard-working middle-class people with strong ties and connections.

A handful of strange unexplainable experiences in my life have provided me enough reason to rethink my lack of belief on occasion,

and I have delved variously into theology, psychology, culture and history in search of answers.

The experiences I want to share in this email have furthermore been quantified, supported

and or expanded upon by family members, acquaintances, strangers and pets as you will learn,

which makes it difficult to simply write them off with a common sense, sceptical explanation.

Furthermore, I have never once delved into the occult or anything weird and unusual to do with unseen realms or forces, or whatever you like to call them.

It is strange how many accounts of paranormal experiences revolve around negative times in people's lives,

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