*Ding* He rang the bell on the counter inside the faux-wood paneled motel lobby. Faded tourism brochures were messily stuffed into a wall rack, and the smell of day-old complimentary coffee hung in the air. "Hello?" asked Ivan, dropping his backpack and equipment case. "Hold on, hold on," croaked an old woman as she hobbled out from the office, the look o...
CHAPTER ONE "Maddie, I don't think this is a good idea." I protest for the millionth time to my identical twin sister, who is older than me by just three minutes, as I watch her primp in front of the mirror. Her long fiery red curls hang in perfect ringlets to the bottom of her back, stopping just above the jean mini skirt she is wearing. She has a black s...
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She didn’t know what she was looking for. Cecilia had always been a fairly independent sort; who else would attempt hiking alone in the Alaskan Tundra? It was summer now, a little warmer, but how many 21 year-old girls would even try? Of course, it would have been far easier to simply sit back at home, and let others take care of her. And she had plenty of o...
Upon seeing his truck, she rolled her eyes towards the sky in silent protest. Pulling her Jeep next to his vehicle, she was greeted by a friendly smile. Melina put her hand up to the window. A lame gesture portrayed as a greeting. She looked down at her cell phone and her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the window. He didn't waste any time. Rolli...
Our heroes are three geeks Benjamin, Aaron and Julian. They are currently film students looking to make a movie about ghosts. Ben and Aaron had known each other since childhood, Julian they just met at film school and quickly bonded with. Ben was sat at a computer researching supposedly haunted places. "How do we do this? I mean ghosts will require some...
In the dream (or was it a dream?), a warm wind swept across Alma's body, like fingertips grazing her flesh, kneading her breasts and thighs, caressing her moist crevices. Strange feelings took hold of her, an unexplainable passion. An invisible force seemed to beckon her. A phantom voice made sounds of pleasure, moaning low as she writhed about on her bed, r...
My name is Dr. Lawrence Rondo, and I am the head research scientist for North American Paranormal Research Foundation, or the NAPRF for short. The NAPRF is a not for profit foundation that investigates paranormal and UFO cases in the United States and Canada. My staff literally pours over hundreds of letters and emails a day, and although we give each invest...
FORWARD My reasons for undertaking this work is to tell the truth about what happened at Banbury Cross. Much has been written and reported that at best smacks of sensationalism and at worst is simply untrue. Although the events that occurred there were bizarre and unique the hype and propaganda that was spread after the story broke was hurtful, not only t...
ผี "I told you, Jeff, I'm a skeptic." "I've traveled the world, been to the sites of war crimes, genocides, murders, hotel fires, and I've not once, NOT ONCE seen a ghost." "My offer still stands. One million dollars to anyone who can prove to me that ghosts exist." "Look, Mr. Palmer..." "Call me 'Jay,'" he interrupted. "Jay, you didn't get to be a w...