Today on The Grave Talks, it started in a cemetery, a conversation with Rosie Page.

It all started on a dark night in a cemetery with friends, Rosie Page slammed on the brakes,

jumped out of the car to care for a young man standing in front of her with a massive gash in his head.

Hearing the worst was about to happen, she rushed towards him to provide care.

Only to see this young injured man disappear into thin air.

This was the start of a life that will be filled with spirits seeking her out

to deliver messages not only for her, but those that she loved.

I think it actually started before I realized it, and I think when you start to develop

like medium-top gifts, you don't actually really trust them at first,

so when you're young and you have an experience, you're taught to think by your parents,

no, that's not real. It's your imagination. It's just, you know, make believe, or like the,

you know, the belief, there's nothing in the closet or there's nothing in the bed.

Just go back to sleep, and it's all in your imagination. But as far back as I can remember,

when I was a teenager is when strange things started to happen to me,

and I was always really brought up in the occult belief and being fascinated with the occult

and stuff, and witty boards, and like, you know, scary movies and witchcraft and ghosts and haunted

houses. So the first thing that I recall happening to me with, you know, vivid detail is when

I was a teenager, I would say I was 17 because I was driving with a friend, and we had gotten off

of work together one night, and I'm not going to lie, she smoked, and I didn't, so she was, you know,

doing her thing, and I was just driving on some back road because she didn't want to go home yet,

and I was like, what's going to drive out to this cemetery? I'm weird like that, and she was like,

okay, whatever, I don't care. Do whatever you want, you're driving. So we were driving to what they

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