Hey y'all, I'm Donna, and I'm Carrie.

And we are a paranormal checks sinister sightings 232.

This one's called sinister sightings earthquake and exorcism.

It's scarier than an earthquake and exorcism.

If you're reading this, ah, I will literally shit my pants if you shared on the podcast.

I recently discovered you two wonderful spooky bitches and I cannot stop listening.

I stalk shelves at a grocery store and I have to get there every morning at 4 a.m.

kicking and screaming and you to make my mornings so much better.

Thank you for all the hard work and researching and I just want you to know that you brighten

so many lives of your podcast and that's saying a lot giving its spooky paranormal and true

crowd podcast.

Anyways, I wanted to tell you lovely ladies about the time I experienced an earthquake

and an exorcism all in one night.

During my first year of college, I went on a few mission trips.

I know now that mission trips can cause more hurt and harm than they can be helpful and

I now understand the long term negative impacts, but to be fully honest, I was 19 years

old at the time and wanted to travel, but I was too scared to go alone.

So I signed up to go to Haiti during my winter break from school.

Looking back, signing up to go on a mission trip you found online with people you've never

met before is way more dangerous than just traveling alone, question mark, question mark.

Anyways, I've developed at least five brain cells since then, so it's time to talk about

the scariest night in my life.

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