Shadows At Twilight's End
On the edge of the horizon is where you hear them speak, voices of the past, into my mind they creep. Spirits circle me, fighting for my attention, to see a living person, is their only real...
We're Not Alone
#nightdwellers. Have you ever had that eerie feeling. That something isn't quite right. The sensation someone, something is watching you. In the darkest depths of the night.
Otherworldly Entertainment
I have a "Ghost Radar" application on my tablet that supposedly scans for fluctuations in electromagnetic energies that can indicate the presence of spirits.
E.S.P
I guess you could call it empathy, perhaps it's a pact with Hell. An extra sensory sympathy, for dead men have stories to tell. Some kind of divination, from a primal place in my mind.