Real ghost stories from real people.

This is Into the Paranormal with Tony Bruske.

They say every home has a story, a history carved into its walls.

But what happens when that history refuses to stay in the past?

Tonight we explore a tale from the edge of one of the Great Lakes where the serene waters

and gentle waves hide a darker, more haunting truth.

Our story begins with a child, a seven-year-old who, on an ordinary day, saw something

extraordinary.

A fleeting glance through a second-flo floor window, a young girl in white,

her blonde hair catching the sunlight for just a moment before disappearing behind the curtain.

It seemed innocence, perhaps even playful.

But the moment lingered, a quiet whisper of something much larger.

As time went on, the strange occurrences didn't fade. A message

typed on a computer by unseen hands, shadows darting through hallways, a sense of being

watched, sometimes comforted, sometimes terrified. And then there was faith. A name whispered

from beyond, a girl who drowned in the very

lake the family called home. Was this a story of guardianship as some might hope or were darker

forces at play? Was the presence in that home a cry for help or something far more insidious?

These are the questions that will leave you questioning your own understanding of the unseen.

Let's get to the letter. They write, this all began when I was seven years old,

was a summer evening, the kind where the sunlight lingers, just a little longer, casting golden

streaks through the trees in our backyard. My family had just moved into a house by the lake,

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