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This is an encounter's episode. So, yep. We don't tell you stories. We just read your stories back to you because you email them to us at Two Girls One Ghost podcast at gmail.com.

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It's seriously true. Oh, I'm Corinne. Oh, and I'm Sabrina. We are your ghost is this. Yes. I'm at my house in Vermont again. And this morning I walked down in the very first thing my mom says to me in the kitchen is, did you see that video that someone posted in your Facebook group last night?

I was like, no. And so we watch it together and we're both screaming at full body chills. Oh my gosh. Which one was it? Someone posted the security footage from the company that they work at. And there was like a bright flash and all this stuff going on. And so they were re-listening to the tape and watching it. And someone says, hello.

It's so creepy. No. Yeah. Yeah. You got to go watch it. Did you see the one where there's that little girl dancing and then all of a sudden this like alien creature is in the kitchen window or the door frame? No.

I'll tag you in it. It's so creepy. Okay. I need to go deeper into our Facebook. People posted so frequently. So I feel like I miss some of the posts. I know I need to get better. Me too. You guys are killing us with the good haunted stuff.

Yeah. Freaky geeky. In the best way. In the best way possible. Well, should we just go right into it and yeah. Let's just tell. Yeah. Do you want to go first? Sure. I can go first. Okay.

Hmm. Which one to do? This is called possible possession slash run in with a tall shadow man. And it's from Christina. Hello, ghost gals and Leia.

I wanted to start off with two encounters. I had a couple of years ago. I never once believed in anything paranormal. That was until I lived in my adopted parent's house and slept over at a friend's haunted house.

One night I had woken up to use the bathroom around two or three a.m. Being sleepy and all. I didn't care that there was a change in temperature in the bathroom until I heard a little girl's voice whisper something I couldn't fully understand. That instantly woke me up.

I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. Flash forward a couple months. I woke up around the same time only this time to see a little girl crying at the end of my bed with a black shadow that looked like a black.

What? My first thought was oh, I must be dreaming. So I went back to sleep. That's it. She just went back to sleep. My goodness. After that, nothing really happened again besides my stuff being moved and misplaced somewhere else.

The second paranormal experience was out of friends house. The first thing she told me when I went to stay over was that her house was haunted. One ghost being her grandma and she said that she could smell her perfume when her grandma is nearby. And that many other people have died there.

Me not fully being a believer just scoffed and laughed saying yeah right. That's like the worst thing to do. Don't scoff at ghosts. Yeah, they're gonna show up if you're like, psh.

Yeah, sure. And her friend. I'm very proud of that friend being like, hey, by the way, my house is very haunted. Welcome. It's kind of preparing her. But at the same time, I wonder I wonder if anything would have happened. Had she not said anything? I wonder by saying like, oh, the house is haunted. People either become more scared or more open and then are more prone to experience something. Let's go knock on our friend's door. Her friend's door and find out. Yeah, I mean, I guess I could go either way because we didn't advertise that our house.

We didn't advertise that our house was spiritually active when I grew up. And yet a lot of people told us like, by the way, your house goes somewhere like, oh, yeah, we know. We know.

We know that night. I couldn't barely sleep because of her snoring and the night light that she had. As I was close to drifting asleep, I noticed something moving.

I look up to see a freaking shadow of a hand moving on the ceiling. I've got to freak out and put the covers over my head and try to wake up my friend. As soon as she wakes up, she looks by the door and screams. I asked her why she's screaming at her.

And her reply was that there's a dark shadow man in the corner of the door. And of course, my reaction once again is to put the covers over my head and I hope it doesn't get me.

I finally get some sleep after that somehow in the morning. I'm woken up by my friend freaking out and not acting like herself. Her face was pale as snow and she was sweating and saying really weird stuff.

Then out of nowhere, she says, help. I think I'm being possessed or something. And she starts shaking all over. I start telling her, hey, quit messing around. You're scaring me. And then out of nowhere, she runs into the bathroom and she throws up.

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