Many years ago I had a really scary experience that taught me a few lessons about the personal nature of paranormal encounters and the problem of pre-judgement. I knew a lady and knew that she “played around” even though she was married to a nice and successful guy, had two fine children and a good professional career. In those days, I drove a convertible and on a warm autumn evening I had the top down. I had been working late and as a I drove through downtown on the way home I heard a newsboy shout (that’s how long ago this happened) “St. Paul woman shot in motel room.”
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3 comments:
Hey, you changed the blog! I like it! Now you just need to get one of your dark romances pubbed, because I LOVE dark romance, and there isn't enough out there! :)
That's one of the reasons I stopped playing with the Ouija when I was a teen. *nods*
Interesting story. I was talking about these kinds of things with a coworker today. Ghosts. Spirits. I think I'd like to read that book mentioned.
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