Whether they're ghost hunters, investigators of the unexplained or just X-Files junkies getting their David Duchovny on, a surprising number of people believe in the possibility of ghosts, aliens, cryptids and other unexplained phenomena. After all, it only takes one UFO or Big Foot sighting to turn someone into a believer for life.
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That winter I moved in and had no big issues except I needed that closet to put coats and my snow shovel. I started painting; when I turned around I couldn't see the lamp I'd placed outside the door. Something about the size and shape of a hot water heater was outside the doorway; filled with dark curling smoke, and it was really p*ssed off. I was furious; I had every dime in this house and now I knew why it was so cheap. I told it to go away (that didn't work) and decided I'd just paint until it finally left. I went to bed trying to figure out who to call.
I didn't need it investigated and didn't want publicity; I needed it gone. I had done a closing where I'd really liked the seller, a well-known priest (retired) and activist. He walked in and looked around, then told me to go away. When I returned the house felt different and the only thing he said is 'call me if it comes back.' (I didn't ask.) I took him out for dinner, told him if he ever needed a lawyer I'd do it for free and talked about his activism.
About a month later I was talking to my neighbors (husband/wife and 9yo boy); who were finally rehabbing their kitchen. Something was bothering them and the little boy finally asked 'did you see the big smoky thing?' and his parents asked if I had gotten rid of it. Apparently it moved into their kitchen (on the other side of our common wall.) I couldn't expose my friend, so I just suggested they call their priest.
A few years later I married and moved in with my wife, sold the house and made a good profit. One of her friends (well-known realtor) asked me where I had lived. She knew the house; there were 8 houses in our area that 'had problems,' and that was one of them. (I knew 2; horrid murder scenes.) Apparently there's a real need for folks who can 'cure' this problem; but I couldn't give away my friend. (True story.)
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friends to enjoy it with.
In the face of all the problems the world faces today, "Bigfoot" rates less than 10 seconds of consideration.