Category Archives: GHOSTS AND ALL WEIRD THINGS

My true ghost stories, weird happenings, theories and speculation on all things strange and quirky!

Haiku Friday

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Haiku Friday

For Jill’s challenge:

Haiku Fridays with J-Dub #2

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My photo of the full moon one night with dark silhouetted tree branches in front.

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THEY’RE HERE

Surreptitiously

Wisps of white into the night

Ghosts form quietly

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Quietly they form

White wisps of ghosts in the night

Surreptitiously

(Double Haiku)

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© 2016 & 2026 BS

A 2 Z – 2026 – Devil Radio

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A 2 Z – 2026 – Devil Radio

Green background, colored dots, and large Letter D in white

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Mystery Box Chickens  standing by pink framed chalkboard with Devil Radio written on it. Chickens asy “Don’t mess with us!”

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DEVIL RADIO

Phenomenon…An extraordinary, impressive, significant, unusual, unaccountable occurrence or fact that is perceptible by the senses.

That’s what I would call the Devil Radio incident…a phenomenon.

The incident happened a few years ago. I’ve always listened to the radio, late at night. My favorite program to hear, is Coast 2 Coast. It comes on at midnight, in our time zone, and topics range from conspiricy theories, ghosts, numerology, UFOs, bigfoot, and all types of weird and wonderful things you could ever imagine. They have guests from time to time, that speak on their experiences.

This night, they said they were going to interview a person that claimed he was the Devil.

Well, like I mentioned, there are some pretty far out there topics covered on this program, some believable, some not so much.  However, this was one I really didn’t want to hear…seemed too scary, to me. I kept the radio on, right up until the time came for the interview, then I turned it off. I keep my transistor radio by the pillow, so I can just reach up and turn it off if I want to, without getting out of bed.

So, I tried turning it off…but it wouldn’t stop playing the radio program.

I switched it on and off again, just to make sure…and I was sure it was turned off. But, it kept playing. I turned the dial to different stations, all across the dial, and the same show was playing on all the stations. Meanwhile, the interview was starting, and I was hearing what I didn’t want to hear.

In the end, I removed the batteries from the radio, and that seemed to work. No more Devil person talking. I have no idea why this happened, or how. I don’t really know what such a thing would be called in paranormal terms, as I’ve never heard of it happening to anyone else.

It never happened again, even though I listened to many more programs after that night. Maybe my radio was possessed by the Devil that one time? Who knows…

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“(You’re the) Devil in Disguise”, by Elvis Presley, was released from his album, “Elvis – Gold Records Vol. 4”, in 1963. It was written by, Bill Giant, Bernie Baum, and Florence Kaye, and is on the RCA label.

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© 2019 & 2026 BS

Writer’s Workshop

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Writer’s Workshop

For John’s challenge:

This week’s questions:

This Week’s Writer’s Workshop Prompts: November 20, 2025

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  1. Write a post inspired by the word symbol.
  2. Write a post in exactly 13 (thirteen) sentences.
  3. Write a story that uses the phrase “a shot in the dark” in the first sentence.
  4. Write about a time you felt that you were in the Twilight Zone.
  5. Write a list of 10 things that are sure to put a smile on your face when you are not happy.
  6. Describe a job you absolutely would never want to do.

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Here are a few thoughts on these questions:

1. symbols … I’ve just the other day noticed on my keyboard the very top symbols. I have no idea what they are for, except my daughter was trying to tell me some of them. One was to make the screen lighter or darker, with a sun looking symbol? I’m supposed to push it? So I did and nothing happened at all, not brighter, not darker, just nothing. So much for that symbol. Doesn’t work. Then somewhere there is supposed to be a sound one for louder or quieter? Basically same deal there. I just don’t get these symbols at all.

4. I’ve felt like I was in the Twilight Zone lots of times. One time my daughter and I were going to yard sales. We were on a certain road, found the sale, bought some stuff, then got back on the road …… or we thought! Nothing, absolutely nothing looked familiar. We were very confused. We kept driving and driving and it was all different, places we’d never seen before. How can we all of a sudden be in a completely different place? Another dimension? Time travel? Missing time? A wormhole? Very spooky, and it was the middle of the morning, a nice sunny day. Eventually there was some kind of shift and everything was normal again, and we knew where we were on a familiar road, but miles from where we were. Still have no idea, so it was Twilight Zone for sure.

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© 2025 BS

 

Ghost Dog Shadow

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Ghost Dog Shadow

For Becky’s Square Photo challenge: NovemberShadows

A month of Squares has dawned

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This month long challenge is hosted by Becky of “The Life of B”. Thanks, Becky!

This month’s theme is shadows____ .

We try to find & photograph anything that represents a shadow. There are many ways of going with this. (see information link)

The most important rule of this challenge is that your photo Must be Square!

To join in, find out the details, and see other entries, just click the above link. It’s fun! 🙂

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The image in the photo just appeared on my computer monitor awhile back. (maybe 2017) It looks like a dog to me, so that’s what I call it…my Ghost Dog. … I don’t know, exactly when it came, but it is always there. It doesn’t matter how many times I clean the screen, it is still there. Anyway, I thought I’d ask it some questions, just to see what comes into my mind. These words are the result.

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A shadow of a ghostly looking dog standing sideways that was on my computer screen. The screen background is black, and the dog is black, but there is a halo of bright and gray surrounding the dog. This is exactly how it appeared, every day.

***We’ve since gotten a different computer monitor and the dog wasn’t on this one.

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GHOST DOG

Who are you?

I am Ghost Dog

Why are you here?

To protect you

Where are you from?

Beyond the veil

When did you appear?

When the shadows moved

What should I know?

Unseen entities are real

Who sent you here?

Your spirit guide

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© 2017 & 2022 & 2025 BS

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Inktober ’25 (skeletal) & 13 Days of Samhain (Dead Right or Dead Wrong))

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Inktober ’25 (skeletal) & 13 Days of Samhain (Dead Right or Dead Wrong)

 

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# 28 = Skeletal

For this one I just drew a skeleton using my  black ink pen

 

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For Sammi’s challenge:

13 Days of Samhain (volume vi) – A Horror / Halloween Writing Prompt Challenge

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13 Days of Samhain = Dead Right or Dead Wrong

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Dead right or dead wrong

Skewered  on the Devil’s prong

Fall for tricks

Flame-fire licks

Crossing over River Styx

But living right

You’ll see the light

Being brave you must behave

When Judgement comes the Lord will Save

Choose your fate, mark the date

Dead right or dead wrong

The End Of Days won’t be long

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© 2025 BS

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Inktober ’25 (onion) & 13 Days of Samhain (Grave Sin)

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Inktober ’25 (onion) & 13 Days of Samhain (Grave Sin)

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Prompt # 27 = onion

I used colored ink in brown yellow & green for a round onion that is sprouting a few green shoots.

 

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For Sammi’s challenge:

13 Days of Samhain (volume vi) – A Horror / Halloween Writing Prompt Challenge

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For prompt # 8 = Grave Sin

 

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DECEPTION

Six times six times six, again

Dark and lonely, was I in…

This moldy grave.

Barely breathing, heart still beating…

None to hear my mad-man rave.

Cursed and cast into the void,

For eons have I toyed…

To claim all psyche’s pure and good…

To corrupt them, if I could.

Six feet under, left asunder,

Tricked them, now they’re mine…

They never knew I was immortal,

To rise again…it’s time.

Years of torture, hell’s departure…

Vengeance will be taken.

I’ll tempt, and bend, and lure to sin

And, they shall be forsaken.

© 2014 BS

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One of my Halloween decoration – Gravestone RIP with Bats lurking around

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© 2025 BS

13 Days of Samhain # 4 – The Ferryman

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13 Days of Samhain # 4 – The Ferryman  

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For Sammi’s challenge:

13 Days of Samhain (volume vi) – A Horror / Halloween Writing Prompt Challenge

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Ferryman Ferryman Ferryman

The girls giggled as they said it three times.

“This is just a myth, a joke.”

“I don’t know, maybe. I heard it was real. ”

“What, that if you say it three times there will be a boogyman, called the Ferryman that will come steal your soul?” She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right.”

“Let’s try it again.”

Ferryman Ferryman Ferryman

Silence

The girls were never seen again.

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© 2025 BS

13 Days of Samhain – # 3 – A Ghostly Whisper

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13 Days of Samhain – # 3 – A Ghostly Whisper

 

 

list of prompts day by day

For Sammi’s challenge:

13 Days of Samhain (volume vi) – A Horror / Halloween Writing Prompt Challenge

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A poem I wrote in 2017

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“The Voices You Hear”

Breathing softly, coming near

Listen closely, you will hear

Voices of those we hold dear

Whisper, whisper in your ear

Spirits who love you, nothing to fear

Ghostly words from sacred bier

Into our hearts, oh so clear

Whispers surround us

In the atmosphere

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© 2017 & 2025 BS

13 Days of Samhain # 1 & # 2 – They Gather Souls

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13 Days of Samhain  # 1 & # 2 – They Gather Souls

 

list of prompts day by day

For Sammi’s challenge

13 Days of Samhain (volume vi) – A Horror / Halloween Writing Prompt Challenge

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This is a new challenge I just saw listed, from Sammi. The first prompt is to write anything about ‘dust to dust – ashes to ashes.

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As they gather, they shriek

Hot west winds roar over the Rockies

Picking up pieces and souls

A norther comes blowing in

bowing branches and bringing bodies

Easterly tempests snatch entities ethereal

And the southern breeze wafts sinuously silent

They gather

They gather

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Grave robbers pick the pieces of our souls

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a small fenced in graveyard

And for Day # 2 – Dead and Buried

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LOST SOUL

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I could bury your lost soul in fog,

The mists of time mysterious…

Seeping through my brain’s lament,

You make me most delirious.

I will not bury you now,

To let you rot away…

You are the beating of my heart,

And there you’ll always stay.

As I release you out of my mind,

I see you in my dream…

A ghost upon my psyche…

So present, yet still unseen.

I cried when you were finished, then…

But never were you diminished…

A breath of life I gave to you,

And now you are replenished.

I write your story on my soul,

To bring you back to life…

A supernatural being, now

free of pain and strife.

Your cryptic ghostly wanderings,

Your still alive remains…

I write your story on my soul,

And sing your sad refrains.

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~this is an elegy poem~

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© 2018 & 2025 BS