A Figure Made of Mist, Wolverton Mill

Tonightโ€™s story reached me through a particularly delightful connection - last year, I was honoured to be a guest on Rob Kirkupโ€™s wonderful How Haunted?ย podcast, talking about this project and the stories I've been collecting across Milton Keynes. Rob has a wide international audience, so when the episode went out in November, I wondered where... Continue Reading →

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 →

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