As far back as I can remember, possibly 2 or 3 years old, I would sit fascinated listening to the stories that my Grandmother would tell us.  Tales from Italy where her and/or my Grandfather and school friends would play in a cave near their school and the strange things that they would see or hear. She would giggle and I could almost hear how she must have sounded back all those years ago. The stories continued to when her and my Grandfather married and lived in their first home in Colorado, which they eventually had to leave, never to go back because of the strange happenings they experienced, evil things according to my Grandmother.  The fear would return and show in her eyes as she told us the way the stove grates would sound as if they were being picked up and slammed down, cabinets opening and closing and the worst of all; waking to an image of figures standing around her bed holding candles and chanting for her to leave, to get out of the house.  We were fortunate over the years that my Grandmother never tired of telling them to us, always the same they never changed, and that we were always a captive audience.  I can recall the stories in my mind and hear her tell them to me as if it were yesterday.
Needless to say for me this started my need to absorb as much knowledge as I could about everything and anything paranormal .  I have to admit I still do not know if my Grandmother imagined or really had these experiences but as long as there is that possibility of finding and experiencing for myself paranormal activity I will continue to search...

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