Hi, Benchies. We hope you're having a wonderful and safe Halloween

end to celebrate this spooky season. We asked you on Patreon for ghost stories

and boy did you deliver. So here's a little clip and the full episode is up on

patreon.com slash binge topia once again patreon.com slash binge topia love

you but like do you think there's like a ghost realm where all the ghosties

are like ghosting around? I don't know. I mean I feel like I probably

subscribed to the common belief that like if you're a ghost if like your

spirit is still here on earth and you like haven't fully like switched over to

the other side. Like you need something here to like release you so that you

cannot do this anymore. I know you hear me when I cry. I'm just thinking of the

ghost in the song. Yeah. Okay, shall I read the next one? Yeah. Hello Benchie

mamies. I hope you are both doing well and that this spooky season is treating

you with all the scares and many pumpkin and apple snacks. When I saw your call

for spooky happenings I knew it was my time to submit this tale which took place

on New Year's Day of 2020. This tale really foreshadows the terror of 2020

LOL. Let me set the scene. I was dating the ugliest piece of shit man I've ever

met. Which is why my friends why my friends didn't inform me of this earlier

still a mystery and we were staying the night in my besties basement. This

bestie is basically my sister. I've stayed in this basement many times and I've

even lived there throughout two summers never having anything spooky happen.

It's important to note my besties grandma passed away in the house a few years

ago. However, I wasn't too scared to stay there especially with my swampy ass

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