Hey, y'all, I'm Donna.

And I'm Carrie.

And we are at paranormal chicks.

Sinister sightings, 332.

So let's see what kind of stories y'all have for us today.

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Sinister sightings, Uncrustibles, Ghost.

Hey, ladies, I've been listening to y'all for about two months now and saw your call for stories on Instagram. So last year, me and my then-fiancee, N, moved into a shitty little

rental with one of his friends, C. It was a single wide trailer from the 90s that was basically

held together by hopes and dreams, but it was cheap, and as far as we know,

there has been no criminal activity or deaths, so the bar was low. I'm not sure which event

happened first, but I'll start with End's dream. In this dream, it was nighttime. We were in

bed, and our bed was facing our bedroom door. It wasn't in real life. So he could see into our living room

and kitchen. He heard knocking on our front door and opened it. In walked this black figure.

Then it cut to said black figure standing in our kitchen, staring at him with a hateful look.

I say hateful because now it wasn't just a black figure. It was a deathly pale woman

drenched in a black dress and veil. Besides the world's scariest staring contest, nothing else

happened in this dream. I call her the incrustables ghost and this next story explains why.

So our roommate C had left a box with a few uncrustables in it so they could thaw and he'd eat them for dinner.

While me and N were in our bathroom getting ready for bed, we heard C call us from the kitchen.

We walk in and his beloved uncrustibles are gone, box and all.

We look around everywhere for them,

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