Personal, real-life paranormal experiences from the Paranormal Community. Because sometimes truth is stranger than fiction. [OPEN FOR SUBMISSIONS]

It was supposed to be a simple babysitting job, a way for teenage runaway, Kim, to get off the mean streets of Hollywood three nights a week. Then, Amaryllis and Hyacinth said "Let's play Twitter," and things got really strange. This is a two part short story written by my horror writing alter-ego, Sal Conte. If you enjoy what you see so far, please give it a star.