Real ghost stories from real people. This is Into the Paranormal with Tony Bruske.

It's the kind of experience that shakes your foundation, a life spent believing in the tangible, the real, the things we can see and touch.

And then something happens, something that makes you question everything you thought you knew.

The man you're about to hear from has lived a life of rationality and skepticism.

He never thought ghosts walked among us, nor did he ever consider that a deceased loved one might

return from the beyond to make contact. He believed in the soul, yes, and in God,

but that was the extent of it. There was no room in his world for things that go bump in the night

until one night when the very fabric of reality seemed to unravel before his eyes.

What do you do when the line between dreams and reality blurs so much that you can't tell

where one ends and the other begins?

Is it just a vivid dream or something else?

Can you trust your own senses when what you experience defies all logic and reason?

The answers, if there are any,

may be as mysterious as the events themselves.

Let's get to the letter, they write.

I would like to make my position on ghosts and spirits clear before I tell my story.

I have never believed that ghosts or spirits can exist in physical form.

I don't believe in the ghostly joggers on the side of the freeway at night,

or the evil spirit that lives in your attic that makes sounds,

or the poltergeist that throws kitchen utensils all over the place

and makes a mess of your house.

Before I had the experience I'm about to share with you, I did not believe

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