When Something Took Aim, Whitehouse

Some of the stories I've shared recently have been detailed, complex hauntings: years of encounters, multiple witnesses, escalating activity. But there are also those smaller haunting moments that strike just once, cleanly, leaving no explanation and no follow-up... just a memory that echoes long after the events took place. And when they happen in a... Continue Reading →

We Called Her Annie, Wolverton

Some stories arrive as fragments - fleeting memories, half-remembered encounters that still manage to unsettle. Others arrive whole, rich with detail, stretching across years and leaving no doubt of their impact. Tonight's story is one of those. Weโ€™re going to travel across several places in the city before we end up on Green Lane in... Continue Reading →

A Playful Inversion, Stony Stratford

Tonight's story might have the most intriguing setting yet: no-one expects a bike shop to be haunted! However, as we're discovering, Milton Keynes delights in showing us the strange and unexpected. We're going back to Stony for the third time so far, and I'm pretty sure this won't be our last visit. 59 High Street... Continue Reading →

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