My supernatural blog, looking for people out there to join in, send me your stories if you will, or just comment on mine
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Another update
Was out today and bought a ghost magazine and advertised on the back cover is www.hauntednetwork.ning.com, this looks like a great repository for all supernatural info.. let's hope my memberships is approved :-)
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Plea for information
Hi again , I am currently living in Dundalk co.Louth, I know this is a very ancient area steeped in folklore and myth, I was just wondering does anyone have any information on areas of paranormal activity in the area
Friday, July 23, 2010
Seek and ye shall find
http://www.dublinparacon.com/ the paranormal comes to Dublin :-)
looks good value details on the link above tickets a reasonable €15.00
looks good value details on the link above tickets a reasonable €15.00
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Tales of young boy
Do you have many memories from your early childhood?
Have you spoken to someone about them ?
was there any inconsistency in the stories?
I have a vivid memory from childhood of a fire that took place across the road from my grandparents home, I remember the fire brigade, running to the front door to see what was happening... the heat of the flames and the noise of the fire engines,
The only problem is that no one else seems to recall this event!!!
Now my memory is very very patchy from my early years but this one strong vivid memory stands out.. but did it ever happen?
This all happened in Stoneybatter in Dublin, Oxmantown place, the abandoned area was always called the 'Broko' not sure of the spelling here but close enough I am sure. There is an old folks centre there now, if anyone knows if anything like this ever happened any information would be much appreciated.
Have you spoken to someone about them ?
was there any inconsistency in the stories?
I have a vivid memory from childhood of a fire that took place across the road from my grandparents home, I remember the fire brigade, running to the front door to see what was happening... the heat of the flames and the noise of the fire engines,
The only problem is that no one else seems to recall this event!!!
Now my memory is very very patchy from my early years but this one strong vivid memory stands out.. but did it ever happen?
This all happened in Stoneybatter in Dublin, Oxmantown place, the abandoned area was always called the 'Broko' not sure of the spelling here but close enough I am sure. There is an old folks centre there now, if anyone knows if anything like this ever happened any information would be much appreciated.
Ghost Hunting
This is something I gotta get me... serious ghost busting tech...muahhhhh
now you best be scared: poetry time
Crimson Twilight
Evil stems from places
The tragic and scared faces
Beauty in the eye of the beholder
A young woman never to grow older
The time has come she will show the way
How many are dead by her hands this day
A lover learns last
he stands frightfully aghast
‘Tis my time you say?
I die by your hand today?
Her lovers’ lacerations bleed
She sends her pet demons in to feed
I loved you she said in a spit
Now forever we go to the pit
another lover’s tale is told
another couple never to grow old
***** My entery into the Crimson twilight poetry contest**************
Evil stems from places
The tragic and scared faces
Beauty in the eye of the beholder
A young woman never to grow older
The time has come she will show the way
How many are dead by her hands this day
A lover learns last
he stands frightfully aghast
‘Tis my time you say?
I die by your hand today?
Her lovers’ lacerations bleed
She sends her pet demons in to feed
I loved you she said in a spit
Now forever we go to the pit
another lover’s tale is told
another couple never to grow old
***** My entery into the Crimson twilight poetry contest**************
First Encounter
I was young, definitely less than 10, come to think of it maybe 4-5 years younger than 10. My imagination ran wild.There was an abandoned house on our street 4 doors down, the house was in a state of disrepair and the gardens had grown wild.The house was referred to as 'cats', looking back this may have been as there were cats in the house. To this day I remember running through that long grass and sheepishly approaching the dirt smeared windows to take a look inside. To gaze on broken furniture and dirt, and always in the corner of your eye the shadows would stir, was that the flicker of movement. From my recollection even the adults called the house cats,was this my first run in with a haunted house? did my childish imagination run wild? I honestly don't know but, there is something out there. Something not quite right something like the shadows forever in the corner of your eye, we all have to try catch our glimpse
Was this what I seen ?
My mission statement
Hi, Harris Henderson is the name, I am a big fan of all things supernatural. so please come here and enjoy the stories. I'll do my best to freak you out. Also i am a member of writing.com and i will really scare you with the poetry and stories i write on there, especially the poetry or the attempts i will make in that direction. bare with me ... i hope to get better
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