Warnings from the Dead

Some people say that your home is supposed to be your sanctuary. A place where you feel safe and secure. But what if that isn't always the case? What if your home is a place you come to dread? A place that makes your skin crawl?

That's my problem. Ever since I moved to this so called sanctuary, I've never felt so unsafe, so unsure of this place. Never so sure that there really were ghosts... demons.

I watched as things flew across the room, writings formed on the wall, and voices by your ear at night slowly started to drive my family insane. All these things became a normal occurance. I Watched as things became more serious with almost being choked and finding blood spots randomly around the house.

No. No I'm not crazy, though I thought I was at first. Not anymore. The paranormal exists. And I'm here to give you my testimony.

My name is Tala Morris, and this is my story.