Further evidence that I attract spirits everywhere I go. And that spirits are all around us all of the time. This was shot in my front yard, where I was getting a picture for my holiday card. With my camera, it's easier to simply shoot video and lift stills than to shoot stills. When I reviewed the footage, I discovered reasonably clear EVPs with the voice of a man speaking in an odd Midwestern accent that I can't quite place. He sounds as if he might be an Other Sider from quite a long time ago.
The scene: The parking area at the trailhead of a popular local hiking trail on a pleasant afternoon in early December. I hear an approaching train and head up the entranceway to video it. As I do so, I pass several people heading toward the trail. So you'll hear several regular human voices in the background. You'll also hear two which are decidedly unlike the others. You'll hear those two disembodied voices trying very hard to get my attention. And check out the reverse...some of the reverses of these voices (sounds like three) are really wacky. You'll be able to hear about half without headphones, most/all with headphones.
This one is at once both perplexing, and a little bit worrisome. Background: I was sitting in my car, near a railroad crossing, waiting for a train to come along. There were no trains anywhere in the vicinity at the time. Suddenly, I notice this cute little lizard scurrying across my windshield. So I get out to photograph him (her?). Upon reviewing the footage, I found a voice that kept repeating "You hit me." My initial thought was, could this have been someone who was killed at this crossing in the past, and that I was the train engineer? I've never hit anyone with my car, except one deer and one cat, in 1998 and 1997, respectively. I've only struck someone with my fist once, on a school playground, circa 1969. Surely it has to be a case of mistaken identity! When I reversed the audio, the reversal of one of the "you hit me" was my last name. I'm not sure what to think.
Don't feel bad if you don't know what Gabapentin is. Mose people don't. Neither did I until last summer when it was prescribed for my terminally ill cat, and then a month or so later, a friend's mother had it prescribed for post-surgical pain. Yet here we have an Other Sider mentioning it. This is an example of how at least some of them tailor their remarks to the audience. This short clip also features the return of the Bishop, who was an absolute regular in my Necrophonic sessions a couple of years ago. None of these are Class A, so you'll definitely need a pair of headphones. Thank you for listening.
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