The Oh, I Hello and I have one spooky story for you today and our story today comes from Leanne and also comes

with an apology because Leanne sent in her story last year and I missed it

skipped over it accidentally and here we are. And also Leanne included in her email

that she was turned on to the podcast by her friend Chivone so thank you

Chivone for that one. So let's get into it.

I wasn't one of those children that had paranormal experiences or could see spirits.

I didn't have any until I was 30 years old. Anytime I've seen a ghost it has never been 3D or

flesh and blood looking. They are sort of slightly shadowy see-through images.

They've all been in my mind's eye,

like a video playing in my brain that is happening at the same time

real life is happening.

It's like the layers of a film where you have a tree and then you place a film

with a person over that to add them to the picture you are seeing, but they aren't on the same film,

only layers that you see at the same time.

I hope that makes sense and I am explaining it correctly.

It's tricky if you've never experienced it to explain.

The first time it happened to me I didn't know what was happening.

I was confused and couldn't understand why I was making up these very specific and intense daydreams.

That's before I figured out they were clairvoyant visions.

My very first paranormal experience happened to me in the strangest of places, a horse race track. I was in the bleachers and all of a sudden

in my brain I could see this scene of three men in 1940s style gangster outfits complete with Fidora hats.

They were standing there talking and one pulled out a knife and stabbed one of the other men. That's it. No warning and no ending, just a moment in time showing me a crime.

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