Mr. Ventura was popular mob boss in the 50's in Toronto. He was the type of man that you wouldn't want to mess with. If you messed with him you most likely wouldn't be seen again any time soon. Even if your body somehow made it's way out of whatever nook or cranny it had been shoved into and was somehow recognizable his gang would still never be implicated . Mr.Ventura never got caught for his illegal businesses and his gang continued to gain power in the streets . The cops thought he was nothing more than a nice respectable business owner, as he owned a local club and bar downtown. The were both very popular and financed Ventura well. If you asked any local about the hottest spots in town, they would send you to Ventura's places . Nobody but Mr.Ventura, not even his best men, knew everything about how Ventura ran his businesses and his gang. Mr.Ventura only told one person everything, his son when the time came to pass on the family business, it has passed on from son to son ever since. Each generation has built on the foundation that the original Ventura built with nothing but blood, bullets, and brains. The moral of this story? Well it's rather obvious, never mess with a Ventura, unless you have a desire to disappear.

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Ghost Stories Collection
ParanormalGhost Stories some are scary and some are not. This is collection of short stories we wrote together and by our selves. Hope you enjoy!