You might say I’m a non believer… I believe in nothing because I prefer facts and I rather see it to believe it than simply accept what people tell me to believe in. Coincidentally I have an irrational fear of ghosts.
I’ve mentioned it before, but I watch horror movies from under a blanket or between the spaces of my ten fingers. The more unrealistic the movie, the deeper I go under the covers. Worst case scenario: I start to play on my phone or iPad. Despite knowing it’s all created in the mind of a
psychopath screenwriter I can’t help but to crawl into my bed and lay restless imagining every worst case scenario of a doll killing me in my sleep.
Why do I bring this up?
Well- John and I booked a few day getaway for hiking, biking, and white water rafting. He surprised me with booking everything and I was super excited… Key word: was.
Lassies and gentlemen, he unintentionally booked a known haunted hotel. So known people from far and wide travel there. So known it was on an episode of ghost detectives. If you have 20 minutes to spare like I did before I tried to fall asleep last night click on the link below:
Half of me is semi-thrilled. Half of me (the half of me that is convinced a witch lives in the closest and a monster is under the bed) is terrified. So, I will be sure to report on my active adventures and if I was successful in using the bathroom without a chaperone to wait at the door for me. Never go to the bathroom alone with a ghost.
Have you ever had a paranormal experience? When where how why?!!