Agreed. I feel horrible for that man. All he was doing was helping and everyone else was so quick to jump to violence. I understand trying to protect your children, but gathering the pitchforks and torches over that is... honestly despicable.
That first story... the company who hired them should be investigated for negligence. An entire team had health issues directly caused by workplace trauma. Clearly they completely ignored the mental health of their employees, and I'd argue it also sounds like we're somewhat manipulated into taking a terrible job that caused so much mental harm to the point that everyone killed themselves. So heartbreaking and honestly unacceptable.
I follow a number of Crime scene cleaners because of my field and I admit the turnover rate is high because of how traumatizing the work can be. Mind you, they clean up hoarding houses, suicides, crime scenes, and even sometimes disaster repair and are private companies not state run. But I've never heard of so many people from a single company- let alone a single crew- passing away so shortly after working there
But I literally gasped when he said that all of his crew had died in someway. That’s horrifying and it makes me really feel for them having gone into a job not realizing it was going to traumatize them and affect them so much to the point of suicide
Yeah, they were 19/20 year old American boys suddenly being confronted with the ugliest and most disturbing parts of death; I can’t imagine many kids coming out of that experience (paranormal or not) without some kind of trauma.
Also, (i believe in energy, reincarnation aura etc) sometimes energy of suicidal people can attach to living people. I had such case. I didn't even know but there was a guy on my street who committed suicide. One day i started to feel very sad, started to see images in my head like hanging rope, I literary had mental break down because I felt like I want to kill myself. And I had depression episodes before and I never wanted to kill myself because in my faith you will need to live this horrible life again so for what. I knew asap that these feelings were not mine, my mom is a someone like medium and she took this attachement from me. It all stopped in like 5 minutes or even less. From suicidal thought to my happy self instant. So I wouldn't be supraised if after such long working there they collect energy of that people and shared feelings with them.
it hurts more that he said they “made sure not to leave a mess.” meaning they didn’t go by a traditional route (gun, jumping, noose, etc.) all of which are extremely messy.
I once saw a video about a CSC crew in Japan. They would always light some incense and say a prayer to apologize to the person for disturbing their space and to help them find peace. The crew leader said something like, whether or not they believe the houses were haunted the cleaners needed the ritual to set their own head space for the job.
@@carterjones7050 I pronounce it with a long “a” too. But. I also pronounce a lot of words with a long “o”, such as home and phone. It’s crazy how different pronunciations are for the same words.
I noticed that in another episode and I thought the OP had just spelled it wrong or something. i’ve literally never heard anyone pronounce it that way, i’ve only ever heard it said “vayge”
2:35 justin's story about living in a crime scene house 6:11 First story: My experience as a crime scene cleaner. Does not end until (26:44), long story, then discussion until next story below 41:40 Second Story 44:41 Third Story 53:05 Fourth Story
When my sister got sick and was in the hospital she told my mom that "Nana Angie wants me to come visit her" Nana Angie passed away a couple years before that... my mom was like "you are NOT going to go visit!!
The situation you were describing about how babies will be playing in their rooms by themselves and talking and the mom will ask who they’re playing with and they say a family member that’s passed that they were never told about has literally happened to me/my mom. When I was a toddler, I was playing in my room, talking to whomever I was playing with and when my mom asked me who I was playing with I apparently said “grandpa _____”, which was my paternal grandfather that had died when my dad was 13. I had never seen a picture of him or anything so my mom brought me a photo album and I apparently flipped through the pages until I got to a picture of him and pointed right to him.
I did this too. 2 of my grandpa's siblings passed away before I was born. One died as a toddler, hit by a car, and the other had cerebral palsy and may have had polio, considering my grandpa had it around the time his condition worsened. At this time I did NOT know about either of them or their deaths, much less their names. When I was 8 or so, my great grandma passed away and my grandpa inherited her home, and allowed us to move into it since he has his own house. Our very first night in the house my mom heard me talking to someone and playing, and I told her I was talking to Sylvester and playing with "baby Helen" Mind you, Helen died in 1951 and Sylvester died in 1978. I was born in 2003. Until that point I'd never heard of either of them, not to mention nobody EVER called him Sylvester, he was always 'Vesty' and everyone still calls him that. I would have had no way of knowing that name, and especially not Helen's.
I believe there is something after we go (physically). My cousin passed away last Feb before the panini hit hard. My aunt kept the one of the candles (battery based candle) from his viewing. She has a little alter at her house with a picture of him, the candle, and his ashes. She’s never changed the battery in the candle and neither has my uncle (her husband). She says the light is dim, but it’s still going. On October 21st of this year, my uncle (aunt’s and my mom’s brother) sadly passed away. In Mexico they do the whole cremation process super quick. She brought his ashes back home and sat them down next to my cousin’s ashes. She said after a couple of minutes the light on the candle got brighter and brighter. My aunt and her husband both looked at each other in shock because that candle has been extremely dim until she put my uncles ashes there. Energy definitely stays here on earth. Maybe it was a sign from my cousin letting my aunt know her brother was home with him and the rest of our family members or maybe it was a coincidence. We will never know
My mom cleaned a house that a man had died in, the way she got him to calm down was apologies for messing with his stuff and offered to save some of his art so it wouldn't get thrown away, my dad was the one who found him. The man's ghost lead him to his body it was a crazy summer
I actually have a story from my childhood that haunts me to this day. When I was little and I lived with my mom there were several spirits that lived in my house. It wasn't a good home in anyway and was basically a breeding ground for bad energy. I remember seeing shadows that looked like people all around the house and back yard. I would even talk to some of them and some would cause things to fall off of selves when I did. However this isn't even the point of my story. There was a time when my mother had someone come over to do a spiritual cleansing. The woman that came was there to sage the entire house and then do a prayer to rid all of the dark energy. When she arrived she said she could sense many spirits in the house, some good some bad. There were three very dark spirits that she recognized right away. Two in the house and one in the back yard. She also told us that I had a guardian spirit that followed me everywhere I went and kept me safe from the dark energy that was in the home. I was fairly religious growing up. I went to church, I prayed, and I had also been baptized. Anyways after she had gone through the whole house with sage she came out onto the front porch to do the prayer that is supposed to force all the dark energy out. She had told us that "they" knew why she was here and they didn't like it. I remember standing behind her with my mother as she began to read the prayer out loud. About half way through the prayer both my mom and I started to notice three larger scratch marks that went down the back of the woman. Her entire face was red and she had marks around her throat as if something or someone was chocking her. She also got more scratches down her arms and chest. They were trying to stop her from completing the prayer. We had been with the woman the whole time she was in the house those scratches had not been there when she arrived and she wasn't scratching herself nor had any living person in the house touched her. Because we were behind her while she was reading the prayer we only saw the scratches form on her back. However I know for certain the other injuries she got happened at the exact same time. It was crazy to see especially as a child. to this day I think about that experience. This is also all 100% true I witnessed it all first hand and I wasn't the only one that still remembers it so I know it wasn't just my childhood imagination.
Ok so once I was camping and a rat ran across the floor. This was a summer camp so the bathroom was full of teenage girls getting ready for bed. I saw it I screamed Not because I was scared but because I expected everyone else to scream I was the only one to scream Then everyone else screamed because I screamed So moral of the story is don’t scream. I was the only one to scream. Not because I was scared but because I thought everyone else would. If I hadn’t nobody else would’ve. AAHHHHH
My heart is aching over the poor man who was killed over a misunderstanding...you can feel the heaviness in this story. It reminds me of one my husband told me- when he and his friends were teenagers, they would explore abandoned buildings local to our city, and there was a house down the road that had some damage in the front. A group of 7 or so of them went in one night with nothing but their phones and flashlights. My husband and one of his friends were in one room exploring, heard their other friends screaming and running out of the house, so they went to see what was going on. They saw a woman in a wedding dress covered in blood and she screamed. He said they thought it was an evil spirit, but I just kind of felt sad... it didn't sit right, him calling her an evil spirit, so I looked into it, and the house was owned by newlyweds. The night they got married, they had a little too much to drink, and the groom crashed the car into the front of the house and the bride unfortunately passed away. The way their encounter strikes me is a sad soul longing for her husband..her best friend... remember guys, please don't drink and drive, and just because a spirit seems scary at first doesn't make them evil or dark.
As a child I always had paranormal experiences. When I was 5 I lost my grandmother who we were very close with. She had cancer and lived with us during her chemo treatments and before I was born she lived in my room. My grandma knew she was going to die and asked to go back to her home so that my brother and I didn’t have to see her as she transitioned out of life. After she passed I would talk about how I saw grandma in my closet. I could see what looked like feet walking in my closet through the crack under the door. I never saw her face but I just knew it was her. I felt her energy and I felt safe yet confused. My parents cleansed my room and I stopped seeing her. But about 2 years later my younger cousin passed away very tragically and suddenly in a house fire. My brother saw him all the time but I never had. When I was about 11-12 years old I was laying in bed on my phone and had my small heater on in my room because it was winter. This heater had a little thing on the bottom that made the heater work so it had to be on a flat surface in order for the heater to turn on. It was on a small table across from me. I saw it turn slightly and then it just flew off my table. Almost as if someone had quickly pushed it with a lot of force. I was frozen in bed and couldn’t move. When I finally could move I went and got my dad. The next day he told me it could’ve very likely been my cousin because they believe the house fire was caused by a portable heater that caught fire. I never knew that detail of the fire because I was so young when it happened. Now I’m 19 years old and lost my dad In January 2021. My dad, brother and I were very into paranormal stuff. My dad always told us “when I die I’m going to fuck with you guys and haunt you” he has stuck to his word and visits us often. He has even visited some of my closest friends by moving the prayer cards of him that some of them have. He had done this to me as well. His prayer card is on my visor of my car clipped underneath my garage door button. It was on there very snug and only could be knocked down if you hit the garage button off. I was listening to a song called father while I was in the car with my gf. And suddenly the prayer card fell into my lap but the garage button stayed right in place. Still have no explanation for any of my experiences and have plenty of experiences that prove to me that there is something in the afterlife.
Spooky story time: One morning my dad was telling me this "funny story" about how he'd been watching horror movies the previous night, and he got super creeped out and jumpy. He said he kept hearing this tapping noise too, so he went lookin around the house to see where it was coming from, and after lookin around the house he finally realized the sound was just from the wind blowing trees around n makin em tap the windows. So naturally he was like "haha funny story I was so stupid and scared last night". Meanwhile, I have like major chills and I'm freakin tf out, because we DIDN'T have trees around the apartment. Or shrubs, or anything. Just grass. I had to literally walk him around the house to show him too, cuz he genuinely thought I was fuckin with him. Prolly the most genuine unexplainable thing that's ever happened to me.
I have 2 near death experiences. One from a seizure, one from a heart attack. From my experience, there is an afterlife but you don't need religion to attain it. The first time was chaotic and the beings that were there were upset because I wasn't suppose to be there yet. The second time, I was welcomed and told if I was ready to go, I could. I don't know why I came back. I guess I had more to accomplish before I truly leave.
My dad used to do cleaning like the first story as well as being a coroner's assistant. He's told me stories about autopsies, different stages of decomposition he's seen and cleaning pieces of brain and skull off walls, I have no idea how my dad was able to handle all that.
I have a suggestion if you're perfectly ok with it, do a spooky episode with the lights off and with just candles or minimal lights 😂 love the podcast and thank you!
My Daughter was 3 when she was playing in her room talking to someone. I asked her who is she was talking to, and she said Grandpa. (My dad had passed away about 10 or so years ago at the time so she had no clue who he was.) I took her in my room, where i had a picture of him, and she said that is who I was laying with. So creepy, but Amazing to know my dad was around with her.
Oh my God when Morgan told the story at around 36:00. I remembered that I had the same experience a few months after my Pap died. I didn't have a near death experience or anything but instead it was a dream. In my dream I was sitting underneath a tall oak tree. It was really sunny outside but the temperature was perfect and there was a perfect breeze keeping the air cool. I couldn't really see anything around me besides grass and light, but I could just feel nature. Then my Pap walked up beside me and stood next to me under the tree and he didn't look like how he did before he died. He looked exactly like how he did when I was a child. Colorful and full of life, not wore down by his age or life. We started talking about the usual like we would when he was still alive. How I'd been, how was college, that sort of thing. That was until he said "I'm proud of who you've become, and I'll always be proud of you. I'm sorry that I wasn't able to meet the real you when I was still alive. But I'm okay here." Then I woke up. My Pap died not knowing that I'm transgender, so I think he came back to let me know that he now knew and that he still loved me. Funny thing was that after I had that dream, my closest cousin said that she had a similar dream about Pap. I'm convinced that my Pap came back to say one last goodbye to us before he left for good.
My dad died early, when I was about 16. He accidentally overdosed on medication and had a heart attack. (At 30 sim years old) Fast forward to becoming a young mom, I put my baby to sleep. And turned on the baby monitor. Later, I literally heard crying over the baby monitor, but it wasn’t my baby crying. It sounded like a full grown man sobbing…. I thought someone was in my baby’s room. My heart was pounding, and I came armed running in. The air felt so negative, sad, and heavy. I saw a shadow disappear. My baby was sound asleep in the same position I last saw her in.. I really believe this was my dad. The shadow seemed to be about the same size, and after thinking about it; when my dad really hit rock bottom with drug abuse, that is what his sobs sounded like. It hurts to think he may have been hurting like that, but he loved so deeply and would have loved to meet my beautiful little girl. And there was no reason for this type of thing to happen. I will never forget about that night.
the photo one really scared me. I like that you’re having a conversation about rationalizing it while addressing the possibility of it being paranormal. Our brains will always try to rationalize so we should acknowledge that and then challenge it. Nothing is a coincidence 😉
I have a moment with a spirit that has always stayed with me. My sister was killed when she was 23 and she left behind her three yo and one yo girls. One night I was at a cabin in Vermont with my whole family, including her girls, and I had a dream that she walked into the room I was sleeping in and had a talk with me. I can’t remember what we talked about but I remember feeling so at peace that I was sobbing. When she was done talking she hugged me and asked me to wake up because her baby was crying and needed help. As soon as I opened my eyes sure enough my three year old niece was crying in bed. I would have never heard her if my sister hadn’t come to my dream. I never got to see her before she died so I think of that as my last interaction with my little sister.
Rotting flesh seems to be involved in a lot of the activity. I wonder if hallucinations can happen from the gasses off of a dead body if it’s been left for a long time… It’s possible that there was a picture of the man upstairs in the flannel shirt and it didn’t register right away. Something to do with the dead body gases and the chemicals they’re using?
A year late but, the protocol requires to wear protective equipment (including masks obviously) and enter the place 30 minutes after all doors and windows are opened to start working on the scene.
I'm someone who has always been able to sense death by the smell of roses or cigarettes if they smoked but it would always be their type that they smoked. Let me tell u this, this shit freaks you out and gets to you. I ended up being mentally and emotionally affected to the point that I had to be put on medication and therapy. Ik a lot of people don't believe me when I tell them this, but it's super scary and my bf can confirm. He works in a hospital and everytome I have smelled the smell of roses, someone always ends up dying at his work or family members. This always comes before I get the news that someone in my family was dying or anyone at his work was close to death. He's learned to prepare himself whenever I have this come to me and he fully believes in it. I've also always had weird paranormal stories...
This is a very accurate representation of how these jobs are except the paranormal part. There is an immense amount of sadness that permeates the home. Much of which is the family not understanding. If you ever feel isolated, or alone, please reach out to your loved ones. Even if you dont feel loved, they do love you and the pain you leave behind is immeasurable.
I lived in a house that had a homicide/suicide as well. I was just a kid, so like around 6. I used to have horrible nightmares, and always felt like I was being watched at all times. Doors would lock on their own, I would get my pants tugged on while on the stairs etc. I could go on and on. Later when I got older my mom told me that house had a grandma and her nephew that lived there before us, she wouldn't give him money for drugs so he brutally murdered her and then killed himself. When we first moved in there was blood under the tiles/on the walls and my mom and aunt were fixing it up. I remember it vividly but had no idea what if was at the time.
In the last story, you talked about kids in tune with these things and that reminded me. Apparently when I was like 2 or 3, my grandma would babysit me and she said one day I was giggling and talking to someone when I was in the bath and when she came to see what I was doing, I told her that her daddy wanted to say hello and that he loved her. I dont think I've ever met my great grandpa before he passed.
I’ve had several experiences of my own in the past- both ghostly and a kinda psychic, and both good and bad- most of which happened in the house I just moved from. Some of which were really REALLY messed up and left my siblings and I terrified. Even my parents had some experiences in that house but now that we’re gone? Everything has stopped completely. It’s such a relief.
This is exactly how my boyfriend and I discuss paranormal stuff! He always has to find a reason for things and will constantly try and explain pictures. He will still listen to me tell him the stories but it’s funny to see this dynamic from another couple as well LOL
My husband was the same way. He will always tell me that there is an explanation. Until he was gaming one night and he felt some one tap him on his shoulder. I was asleep and the kids were in bed.
My Grandparents used to be caregivers and they had a women living with them for many years. (Let’s call her Sue) Keep in mind Sue couldn’t read or write. Unfortunately my Grandma has since passed. My Grandpa was devastated.. One day my Grandpa brought Sue her lunch, it was alphabet soup. When he went to take her dish there were some letters leftover in the bowl. Spelt out was “Hi it’s *Grandma’s name* I love you.” He is truly not one to pull tricks or pranks.. especially with something like this.
My dad died in the apartment i live in now. He was diabetic. When he got it i was just a kid. I have always liked lerning about the human body and brain. About the different illnesses we can get. Just how the body works. So when he got diabetes i started practecing doing shots on fruit. Then i moved to giving my dad his shots. I also got his empty shots and i played with them giving shots to fruits and my dolls lol. After he died once in a while i smell insulin. I know it can be explained with my brain doing it. But i like to think that when i smell insulin dad is here checking on me. So when i smell it i say hi to dad and talk to him. It makes me feel that he’s not completly gone.
I had a TON of paranormal experiences growing up in southern Virginia. When I moved to Delaware at age 16, all of that stopped. Definitely makes me think that there are “hot spots” & people who haven’t experienced anything paranormal may have never lived near one?
Hi! So Morgan I’m obsessed with this ! With your channel I have watched literally every episode! I work overnights at the main hospital in my city and I listen to full episodes even sometimes over and over as I do my job (EVS). Please keep up these
My great grandma told my grandpa and grandma shorty before she passed away that she was scared to die because she was scared heaven didn’t exist. She told both of them that if there is a heaven or an afterlife she would let them know. The night after she passed my mom had a dream. She said it was VERY realistic and she thought she was awake. My greatgrandma came to her in her dream and said “(my moms name) I just want to let you know that am alright, I’m not scared anymore” My mom talked to my grandparents a couple days later and told them her dream and they were astonished because of what she had told them right before she passed. My mom had no knowledge of their conversation. So very sweet!
I love the spooky!! I have a terrifying story! Or it was for me. About 5 years ago while in college I had just moved into a new house for the start of a new year and my bf was sleeping over. I woke up from a dead sleep bc it sounded like someone was knocking under my bed. I thought it was my bf trying to scare me so I just laid back down and told him to cut it out. Well a minute or so later 3 more knocks came from under my bed. I shot up saying, “this isn’t funny. I’m trying to sleep.” I tried going back to sleep when 3 more loud knocks come from under my bed. I pick up my phone to call so his phone would go off under the bed and I could prove to him that I knew it was him and he wasn’t scaring me. After a couple of rings he answers his phone and he had been outside smoking while all of this went down! I freaked out and told him he needed to come back in immediately to help me check under my bed for an intruder or something. Nothing and nobody was under my bed and to this day I still can’t think about it without getting freaked out!!
Lights are usually connected to a separate circuit than sockets. There is nothing weird that only lights were flickering (or turned off) while there was stil power in sockets.
this is such an interesting topic for someone who has dealt with hallucinations my whole life. so of course i’ve seen some scary things but i’ve also seen cartoon elephants so like, i know it’s not real. and when i hear these stories like the man at the end of the hallway, kids see stuff like that especially in the dark so it didn’t scare me. but when multiple people experience similar dreams? hell no.
A fun little tid-bit to lighten the mood… it is believed that to “knock on wood” comes from the belief that spirits lived in trees. Some believe the spirits would give you a blessing if you touched the trees, while others say that the knocking is to “stun” the spirits so they can’t change your luck.
The listener story about the benevolent household spirit reminds me of my parents home where there's an old painting of a lady that survived a housefire. I grew up with it, but every friend or SO I brought into the home got immediately upset or off feelings around it. After moving out, visiting leaves me exhausted and feeling uneasy.
This doesn't even begin to cover the weird things that happened paranormally in our home (electrical things, children talking to "invisible people", sightings, nightmares, etc.), but that's just how my siblings and I grew up, so I had no idea it was not normal until I got older and moved out
Omg the frost story with the old man dying and him being mad they were in his home and ignoring him rlly got me and mad me sad bc the old man probably didn’t know he died and was so confused why they were all ignoring him
I haven't stopped thinking about the story of the hotel where they turned around and it was gone. I got teary eyed listening to it the first time. I made my boyfriend watch it too lol. I love the spooky episodes. This one was really sad but very compelling. Another great episode!
49:57 it's really nice to apologize about being too scientific about a spiritual subject like that, but I actually enjoy the different perspectives of you two. It's nice to not only listen to someone who believes in these things and takes them so seriously, but also to someone who asks questions about it and tries to come up with an explanation for it and points out errors in the believed explanation. It's not telling each other how they're probably right, just to be nice, it's discussion on different views and knowledge that makes this podcast interesting and enjoyable to listen to (at least to me)
I actually had an answer for Justin’s question on like do some people have the “sight” and some people don’t and I actually heard another podcast about this. So when we grow into adults we kind of ignore our intuition more unless we were brought up to trust it. So that’s why babies and young children are able to experience more paranormal things happening because they haven’t been taught to ignore their intuition and passed off as seeing something that “isn’t there” is crazy.
I’ve had plenty of unexplainable experiences but the one I remember the most was in an old house my family built. I had two dogs and one of them died in the garage. And one day me and my brother were in the main living room and we heard nails on the tile in the kitchen when our other dog was sleeping next to us. Pretty sure the dog that died came back for a visit.
Even though I always wanted to believe in ghosts, I was always SO skeptical. But then, my friends dead dad connected with me and I found out I can sense certain spirits. I remember being in my room and suddenly feeling like I was a 30ish year old man with a goatee, looking down at this 6y/o child. Then I was back in my room, hearing this spunky dude telling me to tell his daughter about the "wolves" He came in so boldly, like a party animal kind of person here to have fun, but also soft and kind. There was so much love for his kid. I tried to ignore it, but it was almost like there was a man RIGHT in my room, going "THE WOLVES COME ON YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. TELL HER IM HERE" So finally, I text my friend. I ask her about her dad (who died roughly 2 decades before I met her) I ask her if wolves meant anything to her. She told me how before her dad passed, he'd always get her wolf themed items. It was their special thing. She sent me a photo of him, since I've never seen a photo of him before. All I knew before this was she had a dad that passed when she was a kid. And after I asked if he had a goatee (I kept scratching my chin bc I STG it felt like I had a goatee there) she told me how his signature thing was his goatee. The photo was the EXACT man I visualized myself as looking at this kid And the kid I saw, turned out to be my friend when she was little She told me, verbatim, he was a "party animal" and how jubilant he was. I tell her about how it was like he was bursting into my energetic space to say HEY and she laughed because that was so like him. He's still around sometimes. I think he likes that he's still remembered.
I wonder if the dark cloud in the cleaning one was a spirit of suicide that had left the guy they were cleaning up after and maybe attached itself to the cleaner- not sure if he’s one of the guys that killed himself after those jobs. before it even got to that part that’s what came to my mind. I fully believe that mental health is real and important but I also strongly believe there can be spiritual aspects to these things as well that we can’t understand. I’ve seen mists that others couldn’t see several times in churches and other religious settings. We live in a very physical realm and we also live in a very spiritual realm whether we are aware of it or not. That is so sad for those cleanup workers.
@@Sleipnirseight oh I definitely agree therapy is a good thing and you’re probably right in saying that he needed it- all I’m saying is that the spiritual, mental and physical are all connected.
I had suicidal Soul attached to me, and I right away knew that these were not my thoughts. Even with depression I never wanted to kill myself (be hit by bus ok but not to kill myself intentionally). When he attached I felt loneliness, sadness, hurt, I saw rope hanging over my head and I literally had mental breakdown. It lasted a week and i had so strong feeling to kill myself that I knew it was other energy and asked my mom (she is little like medium) to clear my aura and it helped instantly. It was really weird and scary. Sometimes now I feel that some other energy is entering my field but I can react and protect myself. I was only like 14 back then
27:42 I worked for my state’s medical examiner doing decedent pick ups. (Maybe I should share my stories on reddit too lol) I worked there for about a year. As people came and left, I was the LONGEST standing employee currently working. Even though it had only been a year… So yeah, these types of jobs have very very high turn over rates 😬 28:15 I resonate with that sentiment, there are a few pick ups and a few crime scenes that have certainly changed me forever.
when i was little, i vaguely remembered having a past life. i remember being on the Oregon trail, although i could never remember where about exactly. i remember falling out of the wagon as a child, as we were going across a river, and drowning because i didn’t know how to swim or handle the current. i even remember being a girl. a little later on in life, while in school, we started learning about the Oregon trail. once we started learning about the Oregon trail, i told my parents, but they thought it might have just been a dream that i had. sometimes i wonder if it was just a dream i had, but i think its strange that i hadn’t even learned about the Oregon trail until later. it’s kinda funny because as a child i loved water so much. my family went camping every summer, and i loved swimming in the lakes or in swimming pools when we weren’t camping.
I was searching for something to watch and you guys just gave me everything I wanted. You know the feeling of finding the perfect video at the perfect time? Good job
Not human. But after my dog died I would hear the sound of his shuffle (older basset hound) and nails across the kitchen floor. The first time I even absent mindedly and said “hey Jake” Another was after my other dog has passed I felt the pressure of something climbing onto my bed and then warmth along my leg (where he would lay down) and then it left and that spot was still warm.
I remember my first memory like the very first conscious memory. I woke up one day when I was 4 wondering where I was, who I was, and what I was doing there. And I had memories that felt separate from me, like not mine but I had them in my head. Like not quite dreams. They’re faded to me now, because I’m 26 and this was when I was very small.
when I was a little kid, my family lived with my grandparents for a few years in Cali. My parents lived in the newly built apartment on the bottom level. One day they heard me furiously shouting and ran into my room asking what's wrong. And they told me I angrily pointed to my high shelf saying "she keeps touching my toys". They asked who and I said the old lady with the long white hair and dress. My parents were so freaked out they kept me in their room. Come to find out the house used to belong to an elderly Italian woman whose son tricked her into signing the house to him and put her in an old folks home when she wanted to die in that house. The apartment had not been there when she was so the assumption was she was just checking things out. Never had any issues thank goodness. My Great Aunt is also very sensitive to the paranormal, she has seen some bizarre things! she says that I'm kind of blocked to it, almost like I'm keeping a wall up. I am kind of glad, because some of the things that she has seen I would never want to see. especially after an incident where I swear I was being watched by something and felt that it kept getting closer until I finally just went and fell asleep out of fear.
lmao jerry just saying “ANYWAY!” after the light was flickering killed me
Same 😂😂😂
Me too lmaoooo he's so chill
Classic dad response 😂
When was thaaaat i missed it!
took me out 💀 he said SO MOVING ON...
The story about the guy being killed by the mob over a misunderstanding hurts soo bad. Knowing his prior was so afraid and upset. ):
Seriously I’ve been thinking about this all day!
Agreed. I feel horrible for that man. All he was doing was helping and everyone else was so quick to jump to violence. I understand trying to protect your children, but gathering the pitchforks and torches over that is... honestly despicable.
Yes!!! I hope he is happy and knows he did the right thing😢
Reminded me of the candy man
@@VersonycaI was thinking Freddy in the boiler room
That first story... the company who hired them should be investigated for negligence. An entire team had health issues directly caused by workplace trauma. Clearly they completely ignored the mental health of their employees, and I'd argue it also sounds like we're somewhat manipulated into taking a terrible job that caused so much mental harm to the point that everyone killed themselves. So heartbreaking and honestly unacceptable.
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Exactly. It sounds like their deaths could have been prevented had their employer not taken advantage of them
I follow a number of Crime scene cleaners because of my field and I admit the turnover rate is high because of how traumatizing the work can be. Mind you, they clean up hoarding houses, suicides, crime scenes, and even sometimes disaster repair and are private companies not state run. But I've never heard of so many people from a single company- let alone a single crew- passing away so shortly after working there
Also they’re so underpaid usually these jobs pay a lot
AND don't forget the man told OP that there won't be a body.... And there was
But I literally gasped when he said that all of his crew had died in someway. That’s horrifying and it makes me really feel for them having gone into a job not realizing it was going to traumatize them and affect them so much to the point of suicide
Yeah, they were 19/20 year old American boys suddenly being confronted with the ugliest and most disturbing parts of death; I can’t imagine many kids coming out of that experience (paranormal or not) without some kind of trauma.
Yeah and also fuck the boss for not giving them a heads up
Also, (i believe in energy, reincarnation aura etc) sometimes energy of suicidal people can attach to living people. I had such case. I didn't even know but there was a guy on my street who committed suicide. One day i started to feel very sad, started to see images in my head like hanging rope, I literary had mental break down because I felt like I want to kill myself. And I had depression episodes before and I never wanted to kill myself because in my faith you will need to live this horrible life again so for what. I knew asap that these feelings were not mine, my mom is a someone like medium and she took this attachement from me. It all stopped in like 5 minutes or even less. From suicidal thought to my happy self instant. So I wouldn't be supraised if after such long working there they collect energy of that people and shared feelings with them.
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it hurts more that he said they “made sure not to leave a mess.” meaning they didn’t go by a traditional route (gun, jumping, noose, etc.) all of which are extremely messy.
I once saw a video about a CSC crew in Japan. They would always light some incense and say a prayer to apologize to the person for disturbing their space and to help them find peace. The crew leader said something like, whether or not they believe the houses were haunted the cleaners needed the ritual to set their own head space for the job.
Yeah, I watched it too
Why on earth is no one talking about Morgan pronouncing "vague" vag?
LITERALLY I was just looking to see if anyone pointed it out
She actually covers it in one of her other episodes!:)
@@edenclark2910 saw that! I’m in Australia so it is definitely vayge
@@carterjones7050 I pronounce it with a long “a” too. But. I also pronounce a lot of words with a long “o”, such as home and phone. It’s crazy how different pronunciations are for the same words.
I noticed that in another episode and I thought the OP had just spelled it wrong or something. i’ve literally never heard anyone pronounce it that way, i’ve only ever heard it said “vayge”
2:35 justin's story about living in a crime scene house
6:11 First story: My experience as a crime scene cleaner. Does not end until (26:44), long story, then discussion until next story below
41:40 Second Story
44:41 Third Story
53:05 Fourth Story
Thank you so much❤
THANKSSSS
You’re the cleaner ?!!
You are a real time saver.. Thank you
I do not claim the negative energy from this video🏃♀️
As someone who has done crime scene cleaning. I never saw anything but an immense sence of sadness. I don't discount these experiences.
Lmaooo
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@@consuelarodriguez5452 i Don’t claim em either but i want this guy to get mine
i LOVE the spooky episodes!! the story from the paranormal investigator walking into a "ghost vision" absolutely blew my mind!!
same.. still thinking about it
Same! I’m a little scared to watch this episode but the ghost vision and the scorpion guy story were my favorite !
YAHOO!!!!!
If I walked into a crime scene and was told to clean it up for $10 an hour, I'd walk the hell out of there... nope nope nope
LITERALLY. My brother makes just as much stocking shelves and being a cashier at Michaels 👁️👄👁️
Well this was in like 2003-2005 when the story took place. So it’s a good hourly pay for that time
My dad died of suicide, no one was hired to clean it up for us, you’d have to pay someone if you wanted it done, people don’t just come do it for you.
I found your podcast yesterday and I’m almost out of episodes, needless to say I’m obsessed
Yesterday?! And you already binged that many.. I'm so impressed
@@TwoHotTakes same lol
@@TwoHotTakes lol I did the same two days after discovering you. I wanted to save them but I got too into them you guys are awesome at what you do 💜🧡
I’ve started listening on Spotify too and from work.
I didn't feel scared, i feel really sad for that man who got killed by the mob. Hope the people responsible have to do jail time.
as someone who can sense spirits i felt honestly so much sorrow for this person
Me too I felt so bad he didn’t deserve that heavy energy in this video
When my sister got sick and was in the hospital she told my mom that "Nana Angie wants me to come visit her" Nana Angie passed away a couple years before that... my mom was like "you are NOT going to go visit!!
That’s terrifying!
Nana Angie can kick rocks on that request...
@@victoriashevlin8587 exactly what my mom thought!!
Probably not actually your Nana 😰
@@rynn5089 omg. That literally gave me chills
The situation you were describing about how babies will be playing in their rooms by themselves and talking and the mom will ask who they’re playing with and they say a family member that’s passed that they were never told about has literally happened to me/my mom. When I was a toddler, I was playing in my room, talking to whomever I was playing with and when my mom asked me who I was playing with I apparently said “grandpa _____”, which was my paternal grandfather that had died when my dad was 13. I had never seen a picture of him or anything so my mom brought me a photo album and I apparently flipped through the pages until I got to a picture of him and pointed right to him.
I did this too.
2 of my grandpa's siblings passed away before I was born. One died as a toddler, hit by a car, and the other had cerebral palsy and may have had polio, considering my grandpa had it around the time his condition worsened.
At this time I did NOT know about either of them or their deaths, much less their names.
When I was 8 or so, my great grandma passed away and my grandpa inherited her home, and allowed us to move into it since he has his own house. Our very first night in the house my mom heard me talking to someone and playing, and I told her I was talking to Sylvester and playing with "baby Helen"
Mind you, Helen died in 1951 and Sylvester died in 1978. I was born in 2003.
Until that point I'd never heard of either of them, not to mention nobody EVER called him Sylvester, he was always 'Vesty' and everyone still calls him that. I would have had no way of knowing that name, and especially not Helen's.
My sister and other sister did the same thing
I also did it but it was with a old dog
I believe there is something after we go (physically). My cousin passed away last Feb before the panini hit hard. My aunt kept the one of the candles (battery based candle) from his viewing. She has a little alter at her house with a picture of him, the candle, and his ashes. She’s never changed the battery in the candle and neither has my uncle (her husband). She says the light is dim, but it’s still going. On October 21st of this year, my uncle (aunt’s and my mom’s brother) sadly passed away. In Mexico they do the whole cremation process super quick. She brought his ashes back home and sat them down next to my cousin’s ashes. She said after a couple of minutes the light on the candle got brighter and brighter. My aunt and her husband both looked at each other in shock because that candle has been extremely dim until she put my uncles ashes there. Energy definitely stays here on earth. Maybe it was a sign from my cousin letting my aunt know her brother was home with him and the rest of our family members or maybe it was a coincidence. We will never know
My mom cleaned a house that a man had died in, the way she got him to calm down was apologies for messing with his stuff and offered to save some of his art so it wouldn't get thrown away, my dad was the one who found him. The man's ghost lead him to his body it was a crazy summer
I feel bad for the worker and the man that got attacked. These stories show that there are spirits left behind some are good some are bad and angry.
I actually have a story from my childhood that haunts me to this day. When I was little and I lived with my mom there were several spirits that lived in my house. It wasn't a good home in anyway and was basically a breeding ground for bad energy. I remember seeing shadows that looked like people all around the house and back yard. I would even talk to some of them and some would cause things to fall off of selves when I did. However this isn't even the point of my story. There was a time when my mother had someone come over to do a spiritual cleansing. The woman that came was there to sage the entire house and then do a prayer to rid all of the dark energy. When she arrived she said she could sense many spirits in the house, some good some bad. There were three very dark spirits that she recognized right away. Two in the house and one in the back yard. She also told us that I had a guardian spirit that followed me everywhere I went and kept me safe from the dark energy that was in the home. I was fairly religious growing up. I went to church, I prayed, and I had also been baptized. Anyways after she had gone through the whole house with sage she came out onto the front porch to do the prayer that is supposed to force all the dark energy out. She had told us that "they" knew why she was here and they didn't like it. I remember standing behind her with my mother as she began to read the prayer out loud. About half way through the prayer both my mom and I started to notice three larger scratch marks that went down the back of the woman. Her entire face was red and she had marks around her throat as if something or someone was chocking her. She also got more scratches down her arms and chest. They were trying to stop her from completing the prayer. We had been with the woman the whole time she was in the house those scratches had not been there when she arrived and she wasn't scratching herself nor had any living person in the house touched her. Because we were behind her while she was reading the prayer we only saw the scratches form on her back. However I know for certain the other injuries she got happened at the exact same time. It was crazy to see especially as a child. to this day I think about that experience. This is also all 100% true I witnessed it all first hand and I wasn't the only one that still remembers it so I know it wasn't just my childhood imagination.
Did the dark spirits go away after that woman did her ritual?
Morgan reminds me of the girl in middle school who would scream every time the lights went off in class.
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Hahaha
I teach middle school. There are definitely more than one of those kids.
Ok so once I was camping and a rat ran across the floor. This was a summer camp so the bathroom was full of teenage girls getting ready for bed.
I saw it
I screamed
Not because I was scared but because I expected everyone else to scream
I was the only one to scream
Then everyone else screamed because I screamed
So moral of the story is don’t scream.
I was the only one to scream. Not because I was scared but because I thought everyone else would. If I hadn’t nobody else would’ve.
AAHHHHH
Justin and the NF real music hoodie!!!😭😭👏 I love✨
My heart is aching over the poor man who was killed over a misunderstanding...you can feel the heaviness in this story. It reminds me of one my husband told me- when he and his friends were teenagers, they would explore abandoned buildings local to our city, and there was a house down the road that had some damage in the front. A group of 7 or so of them went in one night with nothing but their phones and flashlights. My husband and one of his friends were in one room exploring, heard their other friends screaming and running out of the house, so they went to see what was going on. They saw a woman in a wedding dress covered in blood and she screamed. He said they thought it was an evil spirit, but I just kind of felt sad... it didn't sit right, him calling her an evil spirit, so I looked into it, and the house was owned by newlyweds. The night they got married, they had a little too much to drink, and the groom crashed the car into the front of the house and the bride unfortunately passed away. The way their encounter strikes me is a sad soul longing for her husband..her best friend... remember guys, please don't drink and drive, and just because a spirit seems scary at first doesn't make them evil or dark.
As a child I always had paranormal experiences. When I was 5 I lost my grandmother who we were very close with. She had cancer and lived with us during her chemo treatments and before I was born she lived in my room. My grandma knew she was going to die and asked to go back to her home so that my brother and I didn’t have to see her as she transitioned out of life. After she passed I would talk about how I saw grandma in my closet. I could see what looked like feet walking in my closet through the crack under the door. I never saw her face but I just knew it was her. I felt her energy and I felt safe yet confused. My parents cleansed my room and I stopped seeing her. But about 2 years later my younger cousin passed away very tragically and suddenly in a house fire. My brother saw him all the time but I never had. When I was about 11-12 years old I was laying in bed on my phone and had my small heater on in my room because it was winter. This heater had a little thing on the bottom that made the heater work so it had to be on a flat surface in order for the heater to turn on. It was on a small table across from me. I saw it turn slightly and then it just flew off my table. Almost as if someone had quickly pushed it with a lot of force. I was frozen in bed and couldn’t move. When I finally could move I went and got my dad. The next day he told me it could’ve very likely been my cousin because they believe the house fire was caused by a portable heater that caught fire. I never knew that detail of the fire because I was so young when it happened. Now I’m 19 years old and lost my dad In January 2021. My dad, brother and I were very into paranormal stuff. My dad always told us “when I die I’m going to fuck with you guys and haunt you” he has stuck to his word and visits us often. He has even visited some of my closest friends by moving the prayer cards of him that some of them have. He had done this to me as well. His prayer card is on my visor of my car clipped underneath my garage door button. It was on there very snug and only could be knocked down if you hit the garage button off. I was listening to a song called father while I was in the car with my gf. And suddenly the prayer card fell into my lap but the garage button stayed right in place. Still have no explanation for any of my experiences and have plenty of experiences that prove to me that there is something in the afterlife.
Next time you have to start with “hi I’m your ghost Morgan”
BOOSTING BECAUSE ?? oh my god i love that
Why doesn't this comment have 25000 likes?
@@internetblair thank you!!!!
@@d.on.in.a haha you tell me
Spooky story time: One morning my dad was telling me this "funny story" about how he'd been watching horror movies the previous night, and he got super creeped out and jumpy. He said he kept hearing this tapping noise too, so he went lookin around the house to see where it was coming from, and after lookin around the house he finally realized the sound was just from the wind blowing trees around n makin em tap the windows. So naturally he was like "haha funny story I was so stupid and scared last night". Meanwhile, I have like major chills and I'm freakin tf out, because we DIDN'T have trees around the apartment. Or shrubs, or anything. Just grass. I had to literally walk him around the house to show him too, cuz he genuinely thought I was fuckin with him. Prolly the most genuine unexplainable thing that's ever happened to me.
I have 2 near death experiences. One from a seizure, one from a heart attack. From my experience, there is an afterlife but you don't need religion to attain it. The first time was chaotic and the beings that were there were upset because I wasn't suppose to be there yet. The second time, I was welcomed and told if I was ready to go, I could. I don't know why I came back. I guess I had more to accomplish before I truly leave.
Wow, this is an incredible story/experience. Thank you for sharing !
My dad used to do cleaning like the first story as well as being a coroner's assistant. He's told me stories about autopsies, different stages of decomposition he's seen and cleaning pieces of brain and skull off walls, I have no idea how my dad was able to handle all that.
I have a suggestion if you're perfectly ok with it, do a spooky episode with the lights off and with just candles or minimal lights 😂 love the podcast and thank you!
My Daughter was 3 when she was playing in her room talking to someone. I asked her who is she was talking to, and she said Grandpa. (My dad had passed away about 10 or so years ago at the time so she had no clue who he was.) I took her in my room, where i had a picture of him, and she said that is who I was laying with. So creepy, but Amazing to know my dad was around with her.
Oh my God when Morgan told the story at around 36:00. I remembered that I had the same experience a few months after my Pap died. I didn't have a near death experience or anything but instead it was a dream. In my dream I was sitting underneath a tall oak tree. It was really sunny outside but the temperature was perfect and there was a perfect breeze keeping the air cool. I couldn't really see anything around me besides grass and light, but I could just feel nature. Then my Pap walked up beside me and stood next to me under the tree and he didn't look like how he did before he died. He looked exactly like how he did when I was a child. Colorful and full of life, not wore down by his age or life. We started talking about the usual like we would when he was still alive. How I'd been, how was college, that sort of thing. That was until he said "I'm proud of who you've become, and I'll always be proud of you. I'm sorry that I wasn't able to meet the real you when I was still alive. But I'm okay here." Then I woke up. My Pap died not knowing that I'm transgender, so I think he came back to let me know that he now knew and that he still loved me. Funny thing was that after I had that dream, my closest cousin said that she had a similar dream about Pap. I'm convinced that my Pap came back to say one last goodbye to us before he left for good.
My dad died early, when I was about 16. He accidentally overdosed on medication and had a heart attack. (At 30 sim years old) Fast forward to becoming a young mom, I put my baby to sleep. And turned on the baby monitor. Later, I literally heard crying over the baby monitor, but it wasn’t my baby crying. It sounded like a full grown man sobbing…. I thought someone was in my baby’s room. My heart was pounding, and I came armed running in. The air felt so negative, sad, and heavy. I saw a shadow disappear. My baby was sound asleep in the same position I last saw her in.. I really believe this was my dad. The shadow seemed to be about the same size, and after thinking about it; when my dad really hit rock bottom with drug abuse, that is what his sobs sounded like. It hurts to think he may have been hurting like that, but he loved so deeply and would have loved to meet my beautiful little girl. And there was no reason for this type of thing to happen. I will never forget about that night.
the photo one really scared me. I like that you’re having a conversation about rationalizing it while addressing the possibility of it being paranormal. Our brains will always try to rationalize so we should acknowledge that and then challenge it. Nothing is a coincidence 😉
Him saying “anyways” after she said “maybe out house is haunted” had me laughing so hard😂
I have a moment with a spirit that has always stayed with me. My sister was killed when she was 23 and she left behind her three yo and one yo girls. One night I was at a cabin in Vermont with my whole family, including her girls, and I had a dream that she walked into the room I was sleeping in and had a talk with me. I can’t remember what we talked about but I remember feeling so at peace that I was sobbing. When she was done talking she hugged me and asked me to wake up because her baby was crying and needed help. As soon as I opened my eyes sure enough my three year old niece was crying in bed. I would have never heard her if my sister hadn’t come to my dream. I never got to see her before she died so I think of that as my last interaction with my little sister.
Rotting flesh seems to be involved in a lot of the activity. I wonder if hallucinations can happen from the gasses off of a dead body if it’s been left for a long time… It’s possible that there was a picture of the man upstairs in the flannel shirt and it didn’t register right away. Something to do with the dead body gases and the chemicals they’re using?
Ooh that's interesting 🤔
A year late but, the protocol requires to wear protective equipment (including masks obviously) and enter the place 30 minutes after all doors and windows are opened to start working on the scene.
who the fuck keeps pictures of themselves in their home
@@Srabubulupa some ppl lack common sense
I'm someone who has always been able to sense death by the smell of roses or cigarettes if they smoked but it would always be their type that they smoked. Let me tell u this, this shit freaks you out and gets to you. I ended up being mentally and emotionally affected to the point that I had to be put on medication and therapy. Ik a lot of people don't believe me when I tell them this, but it's super scary and my bf can confirm. He works in a hospital and everytome I have smelled the smell of roses, someone always ends up dying at his work or family members. This always comes before I get the news that someone in my family was dying or anyone at his work was close to death. He's learned to prepare himself whenever I have this come to me and he fully believes in it. I've also always had weird paranormal stories...
Fall = spooky season for me. I love you guys for posting this even after Halloween!
I love listening to these while doing a puzzle! It’s always my favorite way to end the day! :)
This is a very accurate representation of how these jobs are except the paranormal part. There is an immense amount of sadness that permeates the home. Much of which is the family not understanding. If you ever feel isolated, or alone, please reach out to your loved ones. Even if you dont feel loved, they do love you and the pain you leave behind is immeasurable.
I lived in a house that had a homicide/suicide as well. I was just a kid, so like around 6. I used to have horrible nightmares, and always felt like I was being watched at all times. Doors would lock on their own, I would get my pants tugged on while on the stairs etc. I could go on and on. Later when I got older my mom told me that house had a grandma and her nephew that lived there before us, she wouldn't give him money for drugs so he brutally murdered her and then killed himself. When we first moved in there was blood under the tiles/on the walls and my mom and aunt were fixing it up. I remember it vividly but had no idea what if was at the time.
It’s 30 minutes past midnight but I’m here for it
In the last story, you talked about kids in tune with these things and that reminded me. Apparently when I was like 2 or 3, my grandma would babysit me and she said one day I was giggling and talking to someone when I was in the bath and when she came to see what I was doing, I told her that her daddy wanted to say hello and that he loved her. I dont think I've ever met my great grandpa before he passed.
I’ve had several experiences of my own in the past- both ghostly and a kinda psychic, and both good and bad- most of which happened in the house I just moved from. Some of which were really REALLY messed up and left my siblings and I terrified. Even my parents had some experiences in that house but now that we’re gone? Everything has stopped completely. It’s such a relief.
I actually LOVE that Justin went scientific. Makes it even more interesting
This is exactly how my boyfriend and I discuss paranormal stuff! He always has to find a reason for things and will constantly try and explain pictures. He will still listen to me tell him the stories but it’s funny to see this dynamic from another couple as well LOL
My husband was the same way. He will always tell me that there is an explanation. Until he was gaming one night and he felt some one tap him on his shoulder. I was asleep and the kids were in bed.
My Grandparents used to be caregivers and they had a women living with them for many years. (Let’s call her Sue) Keep in mind Sue couldn’t read or write. Unfortunately my Grandma has since passed. My Grandpa was devastated.. One day my Grandpa brought Sue her lunch, it was alphabet soup. When he went to take her dish there were some letters leftover in the bowl. Spelt out was “Hi it’s *Grandma’s name* I love you.” He is truly not one to pull tricks or pranks.. especially with something like this.
You should do super insanely spooky Christmas stories too!!!! 😵😵😵
I had to take a break from this episode after seeing the picture of shadow of the man in the freezer. Got WAY too many chills from that
' i see a middle aged woman standing sideways' literally me 😂😂😂, same
My dad died in the apartment i live in now. He was diabetic. When he got it i was just a kid. I have always liked lerning about the human body and brain. About the different illnesses we can get. Just how the body works. So when he got diabetes i started practecing doing shots on fruit. Then i moved to giving my dad his shots. I also got his empty shots and i played with them giving shots to fruits and my dolls lol. After he died once in a while i smell insulin. I know it can be explained with my brain doing it. But i like to think that when i smell insulin dad is here checking on me. So when i smell it i say hi to dad and talk to him. It makes me feel that he’s not completly gone.
I had a TON of paranormal experiences growing up in southern Virginia. When I moved to Delaware at age 16, all of that stopped. Definitely makes me think that there are “hot spots” & people who haven’t experienced anything paranormal may have never lived near one?
Hi! So Morgan I’m obsessed with this ! With your channel I have watched literally every episode! I work overnights at the main hospital in my city and I listen to full episodes even sometimes over and over as I do my job (EVS). Please keep up these
Awhh thank you so much for your support ❤️
@@TwoHotTakes of course ! It’s wonderful to finally find something worth listening to
I always listen to podcast when I go to sleep!
Petition for a "gummie" episode where you just sit and chat shit for an hour 🤣
Hahaha this is a thought
Love your podcast! Where's the link to the story about Justin's old house ?
www.dailynews.com/2017/09/27/north-hollywood-man-gives-no-contest-plea-to-beating-his-parents-to-death-and-wrapping-bodies-in-sheets/
My great grandma told my grandpa and grandma shorty before she passed away that she was scared to die because she was scared heaven didn’t exist. She told both of them that if there is a heaven or an afterlife she would let them know. The night after she passed my mom had a dream. She said it was VERY realistic and she thought she was awake. My greatgrandma came to her in her dream and said “(my moms name) I just want to let you know that am alright, I’m not scared anymore” My mom talked to my grandparents a couple days later and told them her dream and they were astonished because of what she had told them right before she passed. My mom had no knowledge of their conversation. So very sweet!
Found you from Tik Tok! Now I listen to ur episodes while I’m doing schoolwork and I’ve watched every episode but still rewatch them 😅
I love the spooky!! I have a terrifying story! Or it was for me. About 5 years ago while in college I had just moved into a new house for the start of a new year and my bf was sleeping over. I woke up from a dead sleep bc it sounded like someone was knocking under my bed. I thought it was my bf trying to scare me so I just laid back down and told him to cut it out. Well a minute or so later 3 more knocks came from under my bed. I shot up saying, “this isn’t funny. I’m trying to sleep.” I tried going back to sleep when 3 more loud knocks come from under my bed. I pick up my phone to call so his phone would go off under the bed and I could prove to him that I knew it was him and he wasn’t scaring me. After a couple of rings he answers his phone and he had been outside smoking while all of this went down! I freaked out and told him he needed to come back in immediately to help me check under my bed for an intruder or something. Nothing and nobody was under my bed and to this day I still can’t think about it without getting freaked out!!
God hearing all these give me the chills. I have been through worse it never gets easy to feel and go through such things.
you two are just the perfect combo for these spooky ones! These episodes are so addictive!!!
I can't believe I'm just now seeing this upload 🤯 insane stories all around!
I love scary stories but I am easily frightened so hearing the scientific skeptical point of view always makes me feel better
Lights are usually connected to a separate circuit than sockets. There is nothing weird that only lights were flickering (or turned off) while there was stil power in sockets.
this is such an interesting topic for someone who has dealt with hallucinations my whole life. so of course i’ve seen some scary things but i’ve also seen cartoon elephants so like, i know it’s not real. and when i hear these stories like the man at the end of the hallway, kids see stuff like that especially in the dark so it didn’t scare me. but when multiple people experience similar dreams? hell no.
A fun little tid-bit to lighten the mood… it is believed that to “knock on wood” comes from the belief that spirits lived in trees. Some believe the spirits would give you a blessing if you touched the trees, while others say that the knocking is to “stun” the spirits so they can’t change your luck.
Oooo I love this little tidbit. Thank you for sharing!!
I love this channel so much!! I listen to the full episodes while I clean, cook, or do homework and it’s great for passing the time 🤩
You: maybe our house is haunted:(
Your dad: “anyway “ 😂
I was so creeped out!!
Not the "don't let me be there, have your own experience" haha that is so me😂😂😂
The listener story about the benevolent household spirit reminds me of my parents home where there's an old painting of a lady that survived a housefire. I grew up with it, but every friend or SO I brought into the home got immediately upset or off feelings around it. After moving out, visiting leaves me exhausted and feeling uneasy.
This doesn't even begin to cover the weird things that happened paranormally in our home (electrical things, children talking to "invisible people", sightings, nightmares, etc.), but that's just how my siblings and I grew up, so I had no idea it was not normal until I got older and moved out
I believe everyone can have gifts, it’s matter of working on it and working on oneself to be able have it
I personally don't believe in any of this and nothing paranormal has ever happened to me but I find it super fascinating and so cool.
I’m obsessed, I have watched all the episodes while I drive to and from work, and love when there is new ones! Keep it up ❤️
for the beginning, it's possible the bulb is getting old bc they do that when they're burning out. happens all the time at my place. don't worry❤
Omg the frost story with the old man dying and him being mad they were in his home and ignoring him rlly got me and mad me sad bc the old man probably didn’t know he died and was so confused why they were all ignoring him
I haven't stopped thinking about the story of the hotel where they turned around and it was gone. I got teary eyed listening to it the first time. I made my boyfriend watch it too lol. I love the spooky episodes. This one was really sad but very compelling. Another great episode!
I found your videos on TikTok and wanted to see the full videos and now I’m already through most of them, I live for your videos
49:57 it's really nice to apologize about being too scientific about a spiritual subject like that, but I actually enjoy the different perspectives of you two. It's nice to not only listen to someone who believes in these things and takes them so seriously, but also to someone who asks questions about it and tries to come up with an explanation for it and points out errors in the believed explanation. It's not telling each other how they're probably right, just to be nice, it's discussion on different views and knowledge that makes this podcast interesting and enjoyable to listen to (at least to me)
The freezer is because that's where they had the basket. If something is touching the walls, there's no frost.
Nooooo I‘m so so sad the spooky stories are over. Please do more sometime, I would love to hear them ❤️
I actually had an answer for Justin’s question on like do some people have the “sight” and some people don’t and I actually heard another podcast about this. So when we grow into adults we kind of ignore our intuition more unless we were brought up to trust it. So that’s why babies and young children are able to experience more paranormal things happening because they haven’t been taught to ignore their intuition and passed off as seeing something that “isn’t there” is crazy.
I felt morgan when she mentions about a time in history you feel connected to making it when you’re reincarnated from! I enjoy this concept
Thank you for posting a spooky episode. Truly my favorite genre of topic
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The amount of cold chills I got while listening to this makes me feel like some of it is actually real 😅🙃
I’ve had plenty of unexplainable experiences but the one I remember the most was in an old house my family built. I had two dogs and one of them died in the garage. And one day me and my brother were in the main living room and we heard nails on the tile in the kitchen when our other dog was sleeping next to us. Pretty sure the dog that died came back for a visit.
We need an episode with strange things told by kids
definitely enjoying Justin's takes on these stories
Even though I always wanted to believe in ghosts, I was always SO skeptical.
But then, my friends dead dad connected with me and I found out I can sense certain spirits.
I remember being in my room and suddenly feeling like I was a 30ish year old man with a goatee, looking down at this 6y/o child.
Then I was back in my room, hearing this spunky dude telling me to tell his daughter about the "wolves"
He came in so boldly, like a party animal kind of person here to have fun, but also soft and kind. There was so much love for his kid.
I tried to ignore it, but it was almost like there was a man RIGHT in my room, going "THE WOLVES COME ON YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. TELL HER IM HERE"
So finally, I text my friend. I ask her about her dad (who died roughly 2 decades before I met her)
I ask her if wolves meant anything to her. She told me how before her dad passed, he'd always get her wolf themed items. It was their special thing.
She sent me a photo of him, since I've never seen a photo of him before. All I knew before this was she had a dad that passed when she was a kid. And after I asked if he had a goatee (I kept scratching my chin bc I STG it felt like I had a goatee there) she told me how his signature thing was his goatee.
The photo was the EXACT man I visualized myself as looking at this kid
And the kid I saw, turned out to be my friend when she was little
She told me, verbatim, he was a "party animal" and how jubilant he was.
I tell her about how it was like he was bursting into my energetic space to say HEY and she laughed because that was so like him.
He's still around sometimes. I think he likes that he's still remembered.
I wonder if the dark cloud in the cleaning one was a spirit of suicide that had left the guy they were cleaning up after and maybe attached itself to the cleaner- not sure if he’s one of the guys that killed himself after those jobs. before it even got to that part that’s what came to my mind. I fully believe that mental health is real and important but I also strongly believe there can be spiritual aspects to these things as well that we can’t understand. I’ve seen mists that others couldn’t see several times in churches and other religious settings. We live in a very physical realm and we also live in a very spiritual realm whether we are aware of it or not. That is so sad for those cleanup workers.
Wow thanks for sharing. I agree there’s so much we’re not aware of and more realms then I think we know.
Ehhh this interpretation really feels like it minimizes the very real trauma these workers were going through. He needed therapy, not woo
@@Sleipnirseight oh I definitely agree therapy is a good thing and you’re probably right in saying that he needed it- all I’m saying is that the spiritual, mental and physical are all connected.
I had suicidal Soul attached to me, and I right away knew that these were not my thoughts. Even with depression I never wanted to kill myself (be hit by bus ok but not to kill myself intentionally). When he attached I felt loneliness, sadness, hurt, I saw rope hanging over my head and I literally had mental breakdown. It lasted a week and i had so strong feeling to kill myself that I knew it was other energy and asked my mom (she is little like medium) to clear my aura and it helped instantly. It was really weird and scary. Sometimes now I feel that some other energy is entering my field but I can react and protect myself. I was only like 14 back then
Morgan doubling down with "all the body juices" was so unnecessary 😭🤣 9:48
27:42 I worked for my state’s medical examiner doing decedent pick ups. (Maybe I should share my stories on reddit too lol) I worked there for about a year. As people came and left, I was the LONGEST standing employee currently working. Even though it had only been a year… So yeah, these types of jobs have very very high turn over rates 😬
28:15 I resonate with that sentiment, there are a few pick ups and a few crime scenes that have certainly changed me forever.
I find that video of the ghost thing taking the collar of the dog. SO FREAKY!!!
when i was little, i vaguely remembered having a past life. i remember being on the Oregon trail, although i could never remember where about exactly. i remember falling out of the wagon as a child, as we were going across a river, and drowning because i didn’t know how to swim or handle the current. i even remember being a girl. a little later on in life, while in school, we started learning about the Oregon trail. once we started learning about the Oregon trail, i told my parents, but they thought it might have just been a dream that i had. sometimes i wonder if it was just a dream i had, but i think its strange that i hadn’t even learned about the Oregon trail until later.
it’s kinda funny because as a child i loved water so much. my family went camping every summer, and i loved swimming in the lakes or in swimming pools when we weren’t camping.
I saw a black mass a few times in my old apartment 20+ years ago. We also had flickering lights, etc.
Please , Please Please do more like this!! the creepy stories get me through my work day!!
I was searching for something to watch and you guys just gave me everything I wanted. You know the feeling of finding the perfect video at the perfect time? Good job
I’m too high to have the afterlife convo Justin🤣
Hahahah same
Not human. But after my dog died I would hear the sound of his shuffle (older basset hound) and nails across the kitchen floor. The first time I even absent mindedly and said “hey Jake”
Another was after my other dog has passed I felt the pressure of something climbing onto my bed and then warmth along my leg (where he would lay down) and then it left and that spot was still warm.
I love seeing Justins point of view but 1000% agree with Morgan’s creeped out by all of this. Love the podcast !
I remember my first memory like the very first conscious memory. I woke up one day when I was 4 wondering where I was, who I was, and what I was doing there. And I had memories that felt separate from me, like not mine but I had them in my head. Like not quite dreams.
They’re faded to me now, because I’m 26 and this was when I was very small.
when I was a little kid, my family lived with my grandparents for a few years in Cali. My parents lived in the newly built apartment on the bottom level. One day they heard me furiously shouting and ran into my room asking what's wrong. And they told me I angrily pointed to my high shelf saying "she keeps touching my toys". They asked who and I said the old lady with the long white hair and dress. My parents were so freaked out they kept me in their room. Come to find out the house used to belong to an elderly Italian woman whose son tricked her into signing the house to him and put her in an old folks home when she wanted to die in that house. The apartment had not been there when she was so the assumption was she was just checking things out. Never had any issues thank goodness.
My Great Aunt is also very sensitive to the paranormal, she has seen some bizarre things! she says that I'm kind of blocked to it, almost like I'm keeping a wall up. I am kind of glad, because some of the things that she has seen I would never want to see. especially after an incident where I swear I was being watched by something and felt that it kept getting closer until I finally just went and fell asleep out of fear.