This is Real Ghost Stories Online.

You go on vacation.

You especially enjoy that vacation because where you live,

it's 12 inches of snow, it's freaking cold, and your vacation spot, it's nice, warm,

sunny, beautiful, relaxing.

What could possibly be wrong about that?

Well, if we want to start talking about the paranormal a little bit,

that may put a little kink in things.

So, yeah, you're at your beautiful resort, but it's haunted.

How do you handle it?

Do you go back to the cold or do you find a way to just kind of buckle down and enjoy the warmth and the spirits at the same time?

Take a listen. I'm somehow sensitive to people's energies.

My first memory of having an experience goes back to being around four or five years old.

My sister and I shared a bedroom in an attic of an old farmhouse.

I often heard noises, and sometimes heard voices. A couple of times they even

directly spoke to me right next to my ear, terrifying me and sending me running and sometimes

falling down the stairway. My parents and family always brushed it off and dismissed it as

imagination and too much exposure to radio, TV, or comic books.

I learned to keep the experiences to myself.

My sister never acknowledged having any experiences, but she was one of those people that would immediately fall asleep and sleep hard until somebody shook her awake every day.

There were a few times while visiting my grandmother that I would see strange people in and

around the graveyard across the street that nobody else saw.

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