Oh, you've come across another episode of sinister sightings with our host,

Dana, and Carrie of the paranormal chicks. And remember, love thy neighbor. And if he happens

to be tall, te banea, and devastating, it will be that much easier. Oh, oh, take care everybody.

This has been Felicity Russell of Catskill, New York.

Hey, y'all, I'm Dana, and I'm Carrie, and we are a paranormal chicks.

Sinister sightings 157. And you just heard Felicity are. And I mean, Maywiss,

each oh hard out. I don't know. I was trying to do it like, and I didn't.

You're usually so good at accents. Not that with time. Or words, apparently. Not that time.

I don't know what I was doing there. Felicity, you're too good at it, and you scared Carrie.

You like, I can't even speak. Hey, if you want to kick acid and intro, just like Felicity did,

head on over to patreon.com slash the APC podcast. Okay, first story. Sinister sightings.

Is it a spirit? A shadow or a demon? Hey, lovely ladies. First off, thank you for entertaining me

during my workouts, showers, and most important of all, 12 hours of work. I work in a factory,

and it can get pretty boring doing repetitive things, but not since I found your podcast this

past week. I'm like in trouble, but it's worth it. The story on me sharing today is one of the

creepiest I've experienced. The year is 2012, I believe. I'm a freshman in high school,

and my cousin is a sophomore. He was dating a girl in her junior year, but they had been

off and on since middle school. She lived right next door to my grandmother's house,

and of course, we'd all hang out when our families got together at grandma's house,

which was every weekend. A little background information. My cousin's girlfriend and I would

hang out in the neighborhood a lot with another group of girls, including my sister. She didn't like

me much, but I didn't put two and two together until years later. She kept me around just to know

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