I like writing about the paranormal. For many years of my life, I studied alien abduction cases and other creepy things that came my way.
I had some unexplained happenings. The death of my grandmother (my mother's side) I stayed with a babysitter while my parents when to the funeral. On the wall of the apartment, I saw a sketch drawing of my grandmother laying in a coffin. I was maybe eleven back then. In my grandmother's house, I had a dream that she's in hell, locked away with everything that she wished she had.
There was a message. Money isn't the answer. She told me that she's alone with her possessions.
I work as a custodian at a school. I was taking my friend home, until I was stopped by what looked to be two teen kids sitting in the middle of the road, refusing us to pass. When the kids came close, we saw only black eyes without white, just pure blackness.
All of these are true accounts of the paranormal. Of what happen to me.
I never liked reading but love to write short stories of things going bump in the night.
I'm very dyslexic and struggle with reading and writing. When I got older I started to read more. I mostly listen to Audible but read novels.
I'm hoping to get published and donate some of my earnings to a dyslexic foundation.
- Carlisle, Pa
- JoinedOctober 15, 2019