The Hey y'all I'm Donna and I'm Carrie and we are paranormal chicks.

Sinister sightings.

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Okay, the first one, a few paranormal stories.

Hey Donna and Carrie, hope y'all are having a lovely week.

Love you both so much.

Oh, and Donna, I think that it's hilarious that you say you become

a fainting goat when scared. I do the same. I remember my brother jumped out at me once from

behind a corner and I suddenly lost control of my body and crumbled to the ground.

What kind of defense mechanism is that?

I'm genuinely concerned if anything actually does happen to me.

Okay so my first story happened to my older sister way back when she was in college at Indiana University in 1999,

aka the Golden Age.

She was walking back to her dorm from her night class when a man approached her and started talking with her.

It wasn't dark and she couldn't see him super clearly, but somehow she wasn't frightened.

And he just seemed really friendly. This sounds like the start of a true crime story, but thankfully it wasn't.

Anyway, he started talking with her and asking her about our life and her classes.

My sister then turned around for a brief second to look at something and when she looked

back towards his direction he was gone. They were in a wide open space and she only looked

away briefly so he couldn't have run away. He just disappeared out of thin air. Looking back at it, she thinks it may have been our grandpa. Side note, he died before either of us were born, so she wouldn't have recognized his voice, but he was about the same height and had similar characteristics, but difficult to tell at night.

My second story involves a dream my sister's then-fiancé, now husband, Ben,

had right before they got married. He dreamt of me and my sister's

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