I don’t believe in ghosts or paranormal activity, but places like this still give me the chills. I’m not sure if it’s because I subconsciously do believe in it, even though I tell myself I don’t, or if it’s just my imagination running wild about what might have happened here.
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I know many people like that, I was one of them; I guess sometimes we need to see it feels something before we'll admit to it being seen or felt - and even then some deny it. That's the beauty of choice.