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This one is in a small town, on a small hill, near an old barn. It is a small cemetery, with no fences or gates.

From the top of the small hill, you can see pretty far around it.

I have always felt something here, but nothing to really worry about. It feels like someone

walks with you sometimes, but he's kind of a nice guy.

I was walking in the dark one night and caught myself as I

tripped over a stick. Tom and I both heard a friendly voice from down the hill,

who called out "Watch out..."

Unfortunately it did not make it onto my recording.

In this one, listen to a man talk over the last of what I am saying. I can't tell what I am saying, but he answers with "Waltz".

This corner is a favorite for people in a hurry, and me and my husband, Tom, were making small talk about how fast some people take the curve there.

Apparantly some folks feel the same way, as we got an EVP that says, "Slow down",

but why he says "Neva" after that, I don't know.

I was a little nervous, sitting alone in my back room later on when we went home, listening to these evps. Especially after I heard this man whisper my name, "Neva", twice. Even though, yes, I know, they are all around us all the time anyway.

But still......

This evp sounds a bit to us, like a man murmuring, "suit keeper". If you think it sounds like something else, please let us know.

This sounds like a woman speaking to me in a low voice, "Get out", very quietly.

For some reason, I seem to get a little clicking noise just before some of my EVPS,

and I am not sure what that is about.

This is a really good shot of an orb,

in our opinion.

Even though it is not glowing bright, don't let that fool you.

This is a really active spot.

Sometimes the hair of the back of your neck jumps straight up, looking for some place to hide!

Touch the photo.

Standing on the top of the hill, looking down the backside, where we believe there are a few more

graves, even though there are no

markers there.

This spot right here, we have to come back to, over and over.

There is something about it that makes us hover around.

There is a nice orb and if you touch the photo, you will see another really nice orb in the same area.

We don't usually get much ecto in this area, the phenomena is a little different.

One time, we stood here, quietly talking, looking around, when one of us noticed a long very visible wisp of smoke, at about chest level.

Right at that moment,

we all smelled the distinct aroma

of pipe tobacco and were busily

taking photos, none of which turned out, by the way.

Very Interesting.

These two are winter photos, minus the snow. The light square in the back is

a streetsign and there is a nice orb

above it, hovering over this gravesite.

Touch the photo and

see the top of the hill, at the spot where

someone breathed long and deep in my

ear, without really saying anything.

Sort of a "hahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Almost a moan.

And here is an orb at that spot.

This is on the way up the small hill.

A few orbs and a cold wind

or two.

There is only one spot where the

bushes are too dense to see

through.

I think this may be the spot.

Touch the photo

and see the same spot from a different angle, and a

little closer,

with a nice bright orb

that came out of hiding for us.

Here is a barn across the street from the cemetery, that we

know has lots of activity in

and near it.

I parked closer to it one night and

heard a voice as I got out of my car, that growled at me, "Hey you!"

Unfortunately, my recorder

was not yet on.

Needless to say, I figured I was

a little too close to his stomping

ground for his comfort, so I

-ahem-

moved my car!

Touch the photo

and see a bigger, brighter orb hovering over the barn.