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June 13, 2007
Whispers in the SongRate this encounter: Kathleen, Calgary, Alberta, Canada, December 2006, 1:26amIt was late December of 2006, and I had no idea this was going to happen. All day I had felt relatively at peace, and this wasn't common being that I can almost never shake off a presence around me or near me. Living in a rather old apartment building, there had been many deaths here before. There are actually two or three presences that I usually feel, I haven't actually seen them, I just know they're there, and a bit about them, what they look like, etc. Kind of the same with the apartment, even if something moves and it doesn't make a sound, or something happens, I still feel it, it's like an extended nerve network. Anyway, this one evening I was pacing the apartment -- I felt like I needed to move around. And literally, out of nowhere, in the middle of a song I've heard hundreds of times, a voice spoke to me. I don't know if it was male of female, it was just a whisper, and it was fast. But it was an interesting set of words I got. "Don't eat like ghosts in snow." This didn't spook me so much as the first time it happened six months earlier, when the same kind of voice spoke to me before with a different message, "white clans." I have absolutely no idea what this means, and I still don't. This is the first time I've said anything about this, seeing as anyone else I know would probably brush it off as me seeing things. I still even get chills at 1:26 am.
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Our latest posts New England Legends Podcast 345 – The Cobbler’s Ghost Has No ShoesIn Episode 345 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger visit the Newtown...New England Legends Podcast 344 – Carl Rettich’s Deadly Footwear and Murder MansionIn Episode 344 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger explore Warwick Neck,...New England Legends Podcast 343 – The Birth of the Legendary DonutIn Episode 343 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger sail the harbor of Rockport, Maine, to...New England Legends Podcast 342 – The Lizzie Bourne TragedyIn Episode 342 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger hike New England’s...New England Legends Podcast 341 – The Captain’s WellIn Episode 341 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger grab a drink...New England Legends Podcast 340 – The Dream Pond MurdersIn Episode 340 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger explore the shores... |