The Thinning Veil
I adore shows like Ghosthunters. It's got its cheesy moments, but I can't seem to get enough of it.
But I've discovered that I can't watch it when I'm alone in the house late at night! Now, my people are from North Carolina, a species that lives comfortably cheek by jowl with some of the the scariest legends and folklore on earth, so it's hard for me to admit that certain things about Ghosthunters (which is like cotton candy compared to some of stories I grew up with) still gives me the heebies.
It's not the sightings, it's not the dark rooms. It's the EVP recordings - Electronic Voice Phenomena. Voices that live far below the range of human hearing, but when played back on a special machine, you hear what sounds like spirits trying to communicate with the living.
I'm not sure if these things are staged or not, but it's still creepy creepy creepy to hear a whisper, a sigh, a cry. I have to turn on all the lights in the house, and only turn them off as I retreat to my bedroom for the night.
I'm even afraid to glance in a mirror!
This time of year it seems to be worse, this sense that the veil is thin and anything could pop out at me when I least expect it. The dogs bark more when they're outside at night. The sound of a squirrel skittering around in my attic brings me bolt up right in bed. I leave the radio on so I won't hear the tree branches tapping the upstairs windows in the wind.
I make up stories in my head to distract me. This year I'm lucky to have an outlet for these stories - the Halloween round robin story on my other group blog, Beyond the Veil! We'll be giving away a collection of free short stories on Halloween.
I've also been immersed in final edits for - of all things - a ghost romance coming Jan. 4, 2008 from Samhain Publishing, "Beaudry's Ghost".
AND ramping up for the Nov. 1 release of Wildish Things, part of the Love & Lore anthology from Samhain Publishing. Gia Dawn, Sela Carsen and I will be list moms on Nov. 1 at the Samhain Cafe. Much fun will be had, a full day of excerpts, contests and general mayhem. Faeries be afoot, so you never know what's going to pop out at you! Hope to see you there!
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Carolan Ivey
2 comments:
I know what you mean by ghost stories, Carolan. I think the house I grew up in had some kind of spirit in it. I even think I saw it one night when I was 11 - 12ish. Scary stuff. I don't like to talk about it much, but we did Ouija and held seances in that house. So watching ghost shows on TV while growing up were a NO NO for me, since my I was alone in the house most evenings (mother lived elsewhere and father worked the swing shift at a casino and sister was off to college).
Thinking back, I'm damned happy I became a Christian in those days, because that spirit wasn't a nice one, and it seemed to leave me alone after I "found the Lord."
Might sound cheesy, but there you go. Needless to say, I was ecstatic when we finally moved from that place. I'm tempted to knock on the door to the people who live there now and ask if they've had any odd experiences...
~~Becka
LOLOL, I still sleep with a light on if I am ever home alone. My husband and sons tease me that one day they are gonna set out tape-recorders to see if they can catch some EVP's. I tell them only if they want me to go and live with my mother until they sell the house!
So far, I've been safe.
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