Hey all, I'm Donna.

And we are paranormal chicks. Sen. Cicter sightings, $2.99. Hey y'all, I'm Donna. And I'm Carrie.

And we are paranormal chicks.

Senator Sightings, 292.

I don't know what she did.

Paranormal chicks.

I don't know.

We went up today.

Okay, jumping right in on that up note.

Camp story number two, Old Camp Counselor.

Hey, ladies, Old Camp Counselor. Hey ladies, old camp counselor here.

Let me start off as I previously said.

I love, love, love you guys and your stories, and I hope this story finds you well.

The last story I sent was about an experience I had at a summer camp in a particularly

smelling room with a hooded figure.

I only lived in the smelly room one summer, but I lived in the house

for a little more than three summers. Not so strangely, that room hardly ever had occupants.

I don't know if others experienced what I did or the smell deterred them, and they figured out

elsewhere to spend their nights. At that point, there were several options that one could choose from to sleep.

The camp didn't seem to care as long as we weren't mixed genders, which I am sure happen

anyway, but that was their official stance. The house was an old farmhouse converted into an office

and some living spaces upstairs, didn't have a restroom, port-a-potty outside, and didn't have a

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