Lady White/ Ghost Mystery

Lady White at Winding Creek Lane is a ghost in every sense of the word, only seen at night, she strolls the twists and turns of …………. apartments. I have seen only the fog escape around the corner of a building after I was told she was there. So I can only say I have yet to see the Ghost myself. And other then hear say and camp fire stories from neighbors, there isn’t anything tangible in the way of proof that ghosts exist.

When we first were looking for a new apartment I was looking for space and convenience, it hadn’t occurred to me that such a beautiful area could be haunted, after all we see so many movies with the setting being abandoned farm houses or shacks in the woods, who would have thought such new well kept apartments would be home to spirits.

I spent the first few weeks reassuring my twins that there were no ghosts here, Anthony had woke one night and saw a woman in white walking out side, I had thought nothing of it “people are walking dogs everywhere, dog need to go potty at all hours, even nights”

The next day sure enough there was a woman walking on the hill with her dog, that was my proof (I thought) a few weeks later was when we notice small things, doors swinging open or closed, noises upstairs when we would think the tenants has just left. Patchy fog and odd shadows all of which a person can find explanations for but as the happenings add up, they become more easily explained to be haunting then circumstance.

After about a week of acceptance “yes, this might be a haunting” My 9 month old daughter started talking to the walls. Straight staring up in the corner of an empty wall and just laugh and jabber. Also I can easily rationalize.. She is after all 9 months.

Then Lady White decided enough was enough, if we would not take the hint perhaps it would be best to remove all the stops. My Fiancé  started working a different shift and his hours were very late, driving home 3:30 at night was becoming the norm. One night after making his last turn on our very winding, Winging Creek Lane he saw a woman in the middle of the street, from a bit of a distance he wondered “where is the dog being walked and why walk a dog in the middle of a street?” as he approached closer he thought he might ask if she was alright, we do have several elderly neighbors. The closer he got the more he noticed it was not a solid form and stopping the car in fright it turned around and then in a wisp of wind the form disappeared with the cool night fog.

Was it a ghost? Or a funnel of fog caused by the twists in the roads and path of the buildings? I have done all forms of searches to find out if anyone had died here, what was this land before the building of these apartments. My psychic intuition says it is death not known about, there is a ditch just on the other side of the hill that she so loves to walk. Perhaps the real secret is not “If this is a haunting?” but rather “Why is this a haunting?”

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Orbs and how the dead communicate

They’re here“, The dead are all around us everyday but we are just too busy, rapped up in our own lives. Sometimes when our guard is down and when we least expect it, we get a little surprise, a reassurance, a message from the dead. Some try to ignore, hopping it was all coincidence. While others see their presence as proof of life after death and also proof of their love.

I know the pain of loosing someone you love. The empty feeling and scary thought of being left alone. But they give us messages of their presence, for some it is a butterfly or feather. Universally 11 11 means hello from the other side it also is an acknowledgement from your angel ( a kind of heads up) message.

My Uncle was born Feb 22 and subsequently died Feb 22 so it is not unusual for me to be awaken look at a clock and it say 2:22 I usually momentarily smile , say hi and see ya in the morning, that morning I call my mother and tell her “Roland says hi” and we spend the conversation remembering his life.

One of my favorite little un-worldly hellos I see are photographs with orbs. We have a long history of family photos with orbs especially at family get together, weddings, and birthdays, so much so that several family members make sure and charge up the cameras for family functions not just to record the event but to see what un-invited spirits have come to celebrate with us.

You might want to go back in your photo albums and the pictures that you thought were out of focus or blurry… “spots” on them. Well, look again. Granny is just stopping by to say hi or Dad joining in on the festivities.

In this blog are a few of my family photos, weddings, baptisms, all great shows of how spirits communicate.

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The Haunted Factory

I didn’t much like the idea of Ghost Hunting. I never advertised as such, Deborahpsychic: Ghost Hunter; but word seems to get around that I was the ONE IN THE KNOW. I do psychic readings, I read tarot cards and I receive messages of sorts from the other side, but dealing with apparitions or spectral beings ….. Well even my guilds seem to disappear in fright every time I go near a “haunted house”  with a parting message “you are on your own”

The haunted factory like many haunted places in this small rural Indiana town is unknown by most. It had closed a few years prior and lay silent, The owners feeling the effects of the economy, waiting for the right time to sell, their only worry was vandalism.

My friend was a security guard and had just gotten this post. he had heard the stories of what the other guards had seen, and felling a bit apprehensive, called me.  Most of the haunting I could explain away: Temperature dropping at night made for the creaks and pops  in the dark of the metal building. Electrical surges,  animals coming in from the fields or bats knocking up against the windows. Shadows from the car lights not so far away on the highway. Large open fields help to carry sound from other factories close by.

The first night he stood alone on his rounds,  he called complaining of unplugged machinery turning off and on, the sound of horses running outside, gates moving on their own and large wood crates being opened and sometimes closed moments later. I couldn’t explain those things, so I agreed to visit.

My investigation:

Because of my schedule I was unable to visit in the evening, when most of the action seemed to happen and his company’s contract was over soon, they had sold the building and it was getting ready to become a warehouse. Day trip it was.

Upon entering I said Hi to my friend and his coworker who was very relived that someone was investigating  these strange happenings.  I told them not to tell me anything, unless I already notice something. I wanted to see for myself what area draws me….

The first thing that caught my eye were glass cases with the last postings to the employees when the factory was closing.  Three were full but the last case was empty. “Those cases are locked , they had been locked since we started working here but last night one swung open and the papers are missing”

I looked up at the big machinery as large as my house, and they told me that “those are the machines that turn off and on“, the owners said it was electrical residue  but I know well that Ghosts ARE (electrical residue). Behind the conveyor belt I noticed a metal gate to the receiving and loading area. They shook their heads “No, no, no, we are not taking you back there” according to them that is the area that most the noises has come from, A pile of items still lean and lodge themselves against the gate from the inside, the last time someone tried to enter and was chased out as they stood at the door panting those items threw themselves as a final message to “keep out”

As I walked away, the gate “banged”

I didn’t catch anything that I would consider proof even the stories of holy water  turning red was easily explained by a rusty lid on the bottle. The following evening I was to return to do a more complete investigation but as luck would have it, The guards were told the contract was not renewed. And my attempts to contact the new owners has been ignored.

The land owned by the company only goes as far as the one prior owner, it was one of the lands set aside for the Indians in this area but like most confiscated lands I was unable to find a bill of sale, I was able to get some information from a deputy sheriff, but of course that will remain nameless, and again “hear say”

My own feelings of weather the Factory is haunted?
I WANT PROOF!

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Paranormal Investigation

Documenting my work has never been a strong point in my character, but just like balancing my check book it is a work in progress, so bare with me please.

I have been working as a tarot reader for awhile now and have seen just a few unexplained phenomenon; I have my own set of friends that all have the same interest in “spirit and spook” I call it. My friends and I are always willing to have each others back when we get in too deep.  I am not a ghost hunter by trade and I would never want that job.. My specialty is in dealing with the living and getting them to understand this world.

My first hand at paranormal investigation came when a college friend moved with his new boyfriend in their new apartment, he was experiencing some odd behaviors from his lover (growling, staring and out of no where biting) yes I to laughed when I heard what he said, but he wasn’t joking, with dark bruised bite marks on his legs and arms and looking completely lost and desperate.

Meeting “Joe” away from the apartment he seemed fine but a bit lethargic. He explained his lack of sleep since a lot of the behavior occurred in his sleep.

I was invited to their home where I brought my cards and crucifix “god I am not up for an exorcism!” not knowing what I would come across. Joe had been feeling ill and true his skin looked pail and drained.  I did a simple reading first on my friend and all seemed normal then I did a reading on Joe….. Never in my life did the tarot cards seem stacked but that night one after another death, hate, despair, illness and loss almost like someone wanted him to know…. Bad things, bad things

After talking with them for a while I seemed to better understand where this all went wrong. The day they moved in they like most young couples getting their first place decided to have a party with friends and someone gave them a Ouija board. “oh no, really guys? Why didn’t you tell me this before?” I gave them the speech I give all my clients, family and friends. “It is not a toy; it is not something to play with, even if you did know the PROPER way to use one, still not a good idea!”

REGARDLESS : lesson learned now lets see if there can be some damage control. I started going through the apartment alone, listening and feeling. Not an overly evil feel to any of the rooms until I came to the main bedroom and bath. Then they told me there was where the Ouija board was in their closet, which is where the behavior was being displayed (bedroom). Well first of all I do not touch Ouija boards, so I asked them to remove it from the closet and set it outside the balcony while I finished my meditating on the apartment and feeling if there was any message.

I went to the bathroom and noticed a hair brush on the floor, so I picked it up and put it on the sink counter. It was a rather large bath with a large sink. I placed the bush a little far into the counter but as I walked out of the bathroom the bush threw it self not just back to the floor but the same place I had picked it up from. “Ok that is fine, so you are an untighty spirit.”

Stepping out of the room I glanced back again as I reached to shut the door. The brush hovered in the air and hit the door as I shut it… I was just a little surprised. Not much frightens me now a  days, only from my connection with my guilds. The guilds that at that point were no where to be heard from. I stood at the door, contemplating “was I ready to face something I knew nothing about?”

Pulling out the cards again I did a reading for the entity. At first the cards seemed the same as “joe” but one problem death card was first. Joe isn’t dead. His connection with the Spirit was more then just coincidence I saw a young man.. being tortured for being gay. I felt his pain and loneliness . I heard his father tell him “You are not my son” and I have to admit I was overwhelmed with compassion for the boy, I was almost sold, teary eyed and all.

I would like to say this ended a happy note. And I suppose it did in so many words. I knew since the board was involved I would need Wicca help. So I called on a few of “my friends” a small coven of four.

At first yes the feeling they had were the same as mine but then after attempting to cleans the house the true spirit showed it’s self.At that point I felt another presence biting at me….. something else had entered with the tortured soul from that Ouija board, and it was using the young man as a psychic shield. We cleansed the house with chanting and sage smoke, and then had a long talked with “Joe” making sure he understood that he was a victim but only because he allowed himself to be one. The episodes stopped but it was all too much of a toll on their relationship, and they soon separated and left the apartment .. hopefully empty

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