This is Moving into a new place is exciting. It can be scary at times but usually

scary for not necessarily the reasons of paranormal just because it's a new thing and new things can sometimes

bring on a little bit of fear a little bit of anxiety as to

what exactly the future may hold at a new location.

It's a little nerve-wracking when the security alarms

are waking you up in the middle of the night,

seemingly three something in the morning, say

three 33 in the morning, over and over and over, and no one really quite knows why until it's discovered that what's triggering these

alarms is something that can't be explained that's what we hear about in our

first story.

Take a listen.

As a child, I was never skeptic nor a hardcore believer of ghosts in the

paranormal, but just as any child experiences, the settling creeks and

moans of the house at night or having a runaway imagination after your father lets you watch a scary movie before bed.

I was no stranger to these moments.

And until this situation I never had a firm experience with something as

unexplained and yet confirmed by another person. This story ultimately begins in

late August of 2010 when my now wife then girlfriend and I first moved in together.

It was a big move for us.

We hadn't been together for more than a year and like any new couple we argued bought especially with combining

our stuff at our new home we had found an apartment in Vancouver Washington that we

both fell in love with as my girlfriend described them it was something out of Miami Vice.

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