<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:05:48.710-05:00</updated><category term='historic'/><category term='ghost hunting'/><category term='paranormal'/><category term='ghost'/><title type='text'>Ghosthunter L</title><subtitle type='html'>Ghosthunter Elle's online journal...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-1445235387300640036</id><published>2009-10-04T23:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:05:22.440-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost hunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><title type='text'>It's That Time of the Year...</title><content type='html'>This weekend I was sitting with friends, watching a slew of paranormal shows. Former ghosthunters themselves, they commented on how pervasive paranormal shows have become. Where once, shows like "Haunted History" and "Haunted Travels" and the occasional "Haunting in..." were the only ones, now they are a dime a dozen. We wondered if it was a good thing, in that the public was now used to seeing them. Does this make them more likely to believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading through this blog and smiled. I had a good time as a ghosthunter. I enjoyed visiting the historic sites and talking with folks. Sometimes I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured, I might as well revive this blog a bit. Post the case histories, maybe a few EVPs I caught over the years...who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-1445235387300640036?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1445235387300640036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=1445235387300640036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/1445235387300640036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/1445235387300640036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-that-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s That Time of the Year...'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116904701322397279</id><published>2007-01-17T07:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T10:16:53.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DCMAG Has Folded</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official. The group I've been hunting with for years, DCMAG, has folded. It was inevitable and it was time. So many ghost groups don't last very long for the usual reasons such as time, egos, apathy, member attrition, boredom, burnout--even the best of them it seems. I've seen and experienced it before with the Ghost Hunters of Baltimore. DCMAG was no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest. After the members' recent trip to Ireland in November (I didn't go this year), there was a split. A split in both how people felt about each other as friends and colleagues, and a split in viewpoints about the group itself and the direction it was going in. Frank has started a new group, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adventuremyths.net"&gt;adventuremyths.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and Al has turned his attention to his interest in other aspects of the metaphysical nature of the paranormal/supernatural. I really do wish them both the best of luck in their new pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I'll still post accounts and interesting tidbits about ghosts and the paranormal, but after 4 years, my days as a ghosthunter doing investigations are done. To everyone I've worked with during investigations, it's been a pleasure and a privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that I'm not relieved. It spared me from resigning, as I was going to do a few months ago after the Pry House investigation. I had been telling my husband and friends that I was going to drop the group for quite a while now. Those who really know me, know this. While I am sad that it is gone and will miss everyone a lot, it's okay as I now have more time for my art and writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll even learn to play a mean guitar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116904701322397279?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116904701322397279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116904701322397279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116904701322397279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116904701322397279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2007/01/dcmag-has-folded.html' title='DCMAG Has Folded'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116498576061552237</id><published>2006-11-26T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T10:12:03.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manassas: Ben Lomond</title><content type='html'>We recently had the pleasure of visiting the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.co.prince-william.va.us/default.aspx?topic=030011001170001840"&gt;Ben Lomond House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Manassas, Virginia. About 2 mi. from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/mana/"&gt;Manassas Battlefield&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the Ben Lomond House was built in 1832. "Ben" is the Gaelic word for "mount/mountain", and is named after a place in Scotland (Mount Lomond). The staff have had some experiences: voices, noises, a music stand being turned and also found dismantled. I did a basic history report, but we all went in a little blind for this one. The house is being restored and they're also about to do an archaeological and grounds survey soon as well. Exciting! As it was used as a field hospital during the Civil War, they have also preserved graffitti on the walls that many of the soldiers left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some good EVP there. For one of the best ones, I was standing near a fireplace by myself across the room from the guys as Al asked questions, but my recorder was the only one to get it--a response to one of Al's comments. An interesting thing is that Al said that he felt that the ghost was that of an older man--too old to have been a soldier at the time, at least in his 50s with gray hair and moustache. The curator told us at the end of the evening that a 65-year old soldier from Georgia did die in the house and it's noted in papers in Duke U. because of his age and not common knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is maintained by Prince William County and is open to visitors during normal hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116498576061552237?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116498576061552237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116498576061552237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116498576061552237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116498576061552237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/manassas-ben-lomond.html' title='Manassas: Ben Lomond'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584390371421281</id><published>2006-11-16T19:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:55:00.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland: Leap Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/oubliette.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/oubliette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/elementaldoor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/elementaldoor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I watched the episode of &lt;a href="http://www.scifi.com/ghosthunters/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost Hunters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on SciFi last night where they visited Leap Castle in Ireland. Above are photos of the famous oubliette in the Bloody Chapel and the door to the elemental's corridor that I took during my visit there with DCMAG and the knowledgeable &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/barry-fitzgerald-of-shrouded-steps.html"&gt;Barry Fitzgerald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go more into the experience that is Irish ghosts when I talk about Ross Castle (brrr). Leap has had quite a history in terms of the paranormal. A bloody past, a lady of the house who tinkered around with calling forth things that she shouldn't have, and God knows what else, but Leap fits the criteria for a haunted place. We didn't have anything unusual happen during our 2004 visit, but the 2003 visit was more eventful. You can read Al's account of that first trip to Leap &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostmag.com/issues/2004-02/2004-02-Chasers-AlTyas.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos and info about Leap and our experiences are available &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com/id24.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584390371421281?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584390371421281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584390371421281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584390371421281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584390371421281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/ireland-leap-castle.html' title='Ireland: Leap Castle'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116230674702481421</id><published>2006-10-31T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T10:00:32.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ellenkay.com/images/elleghoul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ellenkay.com/images/elleghoul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's Halloween! Get your ghoul on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe and happy Halloween everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116230674702481421?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116230674702481421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116230674702481421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116230674702481421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116230674702481421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day!'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116214576509700199</id><published>2006-10-29T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T13:16:05.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Washington Times</title><content type='html'>Hey, we're in the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtontimes.com/familytimes/20061028-085348-1209r.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Washington Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those types of articles are always so much fun to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116214576509700199?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116214576509700199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116214576509700199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116214576509700199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116214576509700199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-washington-times.html' title='In the Washington Times'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116214538361020774</id><published>2006-10-29T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T13:32:37.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pry House Field Hospital Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/PA280749%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/PA280749%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night we investigated the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/archive/anti/Pry_House.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pry House Field Hospital Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. On the grounds of the Antietam National Battlefield and operated by the National Park Service, we had the privilege of being able to investigate it as part of an annual event with &lt;a href="http://www.wfre.com/pages/wwwc.html?feed=117666&amp;article=1342535"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WFRE radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I'll just say that one of the radio staff truly got a taste of what rookie "step duty" is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; like, lol. Thanks man, you were a trooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pry House, built in 1844 by Philip Pry, is a brick Federal-style house that sits on a hill overlooking the fields below. It was used by Gen. McClellan as his headquarters during the Battle of Antietam on September 17, 1862, the bloodiest day of the Civil War with over 20,000 casualties and injuries. Many of those injured soldiers were brought to the Pry barn, which was used as a field hospital until that December. Maj. Gen. Israel Richardson was mortally injured by a ball from a spherical case that struck him in his side. He died at the House on Nov. 3.  It changed hands only about 2 times before being acquired by the NPS in 1974. The house was damaged by a fire in 1976 and restored to its 1862 layout and appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sightings associated with the house have been mostly the apparition of a woman in 19th c. clothing--seen by firefighters, and workers. The legend has always wondered if it was Mrs. Richardson, who tended to her dying husband, but the museum director's son saw her once and described it as looking like the woman in the picture downstairs--Mrs. Pry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you one thing though...I have never been at a location that made me feel as off-balance, out of breath, woozy, and dizzy as that one. I usually get "symptoms" at haunted locations, such as lightheadedness and that stuffy, "thick" feeling. I felt "off" the whole time and didn't feel okay again until after we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pry House is a fantastic museum to find out more about Civil War field hospitals. I was in the dark reading the displays with my flashlight and they were pretty fascinating. Medical care concepts we're familiar with now such as triage came about as a result of the Civil War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When working at historic sites, you have to be very careful of the objects within, as many are priceless, and know what can/can not be photographed (artifacts, office equipment...). You also have to respect any restrictions, such as no-go areas, and the location itself--as you do not want to damage it in any way. Historical site cases are always such an honor to be able to do, and for a history-lover like me? Pure bliss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116214538361020774?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116214538361020774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116214538361020774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116214538361020774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116214538361020774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/pry-house-field-hospital-museum.html' title='Pry House Field Hospital Museum'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116205406339716450</id><published>2006-10-28T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T12:50:51.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>History Reports</title><content type='html'>One of the things that I do before I go on investigation is prepare a history report. It's literally the history of the location with any supporting info about it. I also write any questions that I have that the information has made me ask. Those questions are the things that I try to figure out or ask the owners/caretakers while there. At the last one, a historical society rep was there, which was fantastic. Not only was she able to answer all of my questions, but was able to provide me with other info as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also document the legends or hauntings associated with the house as well. Once again, separating fact from fiction. You'll find that you can debunk a legend sheerly upon the impossibility of it historically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm also going to start a construction era-specific checklist of things to look for in particular-style buildings (Italianate, Georgian, Victorian, etc.), since the other thing that I do while there is to check out the walls, floors and the way the house was built/renovated. It might make my life a little easier. Construction tells a lot--as in , was it slave-built? Were there original features such as ovens or coal hatches that are no longer there? It's like having a piece of a much bigger puzzle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116205406339716450?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116205406339716450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116205406339716450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116205406339716450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116205406339716450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/history-reports.html' title='History Reports'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116196457396458760</id><published>2006-10-27T11:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:57:24.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT Holiday</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, it's coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a ghosthunter, Halloween marks the time of year when everyone has spooks and haunts on the brain. I enjoy it because it means that the networks trot out their best (and not-so-best) paranormal documentaries and shows. I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; "A Haunting...", for instance. Any of those "haunted places"-style roundups? I'm there parked in front of the TV in a cushy chair. If you've read my earlier postings, you already know what I really think about the average "Hollywood-ized" paranormal show (don't get me started on "Ghost Whisperer"), but the documentary, real ones? Love 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I have a preference for the more true events ones, but I understand the pure entertainment value of others. What are your favorite ghost and hauntings shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow the group's doing a local radio show and they're tracking us live during an investigation. I'll let you know how that goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116196457396458760?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116196457396458760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116196457396458760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116196457396458760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116196457396458760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/that-holiday.html' title='THAT Holiday'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116179078194964122</id><published>2006-10-25T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T13:55:28.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Response</title><content type='html'>I recently got a response back about the Waldorf investigation in my comments section about it. Look, I wasn't there that day (on the 3rd investigation), so perhaps there really was a misunderstanding on someone's part. If so, to be truly fair, I think both sides of this story should be heard and I hope they'll read this again to know that it was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know the incident being referred to. It involves a light bulb box being moved to a room with a black light. To be fair, I never claimed that the ghost moved ANYTHING. I asked who moved it and how it got there. That night, during the investigation, I walked through the kitchen and threw out a sandwich bag when I saw the box that had been moved. I picked it up and then dropped it back on the couch. I was being watched by and was speaking to one of your staff the whole time. And F. was like 6 feet behind me. Faking something would have been near impossible and would have just made me an a** and been a waste of your time. We still have things happening here on a regular basis and are VERY thankful to A. and crew for setting our minds at ease. I just wish you all had talked about this with us up front. We both feel very bad and a bit awkward that you guys think we are flakes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always another viewpoint and I thought their side should be told. Thanks to them for sharing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116179078194964122?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116179078194964122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116179078194964122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116179078194964122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116179078194964122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/response.html' title='Response'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116164959890391244</id><published>2006-10-23T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T20:26:38.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leesburg Questions Answered</title><content type='html'>I can now answer my questions from my &lt;a href="http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/leesburg.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earlier post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;about Glenfiddich:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's the timeline of ownership? &lt;/span&gt;Harrison&gt;Owner X&gt;LeHaye&gt;Miles (current owner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We will be there during the anniversary of this alleged ghost's death. Will something happen? &lt;/span&gt;It did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is there more than one? &lt;/span&gt;We don't believe so and the haunting's consistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The young woman whose diary was found, how does she fit into everything? &lt;/span&gt;Virginia "Jenny" Miller was a houseguest of the Harrison's and was fond of Col. Burt, who was a guest of the Harrison's as well. She kept him company after he was brought back injured.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The footsteps are regularly heard on Sundays. What's the significance? &lt;/span&gt;Actually, it doesn't match either the Battle or his death date as the 21st (in 1861) was a Saturday and the 24th, a Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116164959890391244?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116164959890391244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116164959890391244' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164959890391244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164959890391244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/leesburg-questions-answered.html' title='Leesburg Questions Answered'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116164838879903830</id><published>2006-10-22T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T20:07:28.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Leesburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/PA210769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/PA210769.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/PA210773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/PA210773.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it back to Leesburg and the &lt;a href="http://www.mileslehane.com/history.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glenfiddich House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Privately owned&lt;/span&gt;,  the main portion of the Glenfiddich House was built in 1840 (it is attached to its original log cabin built around 1783) by Henry T. Harrison. Gen. Lee stayed there in 1862 as he recuperated from a wrist injury and it was the site of his war council while en route to Antietam. Thanks to the &lt;a href="http://www.loudounmuseum.org/home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Historical Society of Loudoun County&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Glenfiddich's owners, we were able to return on the 145th anniversary of the &lt;a href="http://www.nvrpa.org/ballsbluffbattle.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Battle of Ball's Bluff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 10/21/1861, the Battle of Leesburg/Battle of Ball's Bluff was fought and the commander of the 18th Mississippi Regiment, Col. Erasmus R. Burt, was shot in the right thigh and mortally wounded. Brought to Glenfiddich (then called Harrison Hall), he was laid in the foyer before being taken to an upstairs bedroom where he died 3 days later. His ghost has been seen and experienced by both the owners and their employees (the main building is used as an office).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Col. Burt has been heard regularly walking in the parlor on Sundays, cold rushes of air have been felt, sounds of the back door slamming although it has been locked, pacing in the hallway and even his apparition in the foyer have occurred. The owner and the employees have become used to him and coexist well with him, treating him as a protector of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a full team this time and ran video, EVP, and took photos. We also tried a biofeedback experiment. That was interesting. We staked out the room Burt was brought into (and where a body impression's regularly seen on the bed) and I got comfortable in a chair. Let's just say that I was calm, but the feedback machine said otherwise and it would also spike when the UV flashlight was used on me. Go fig. The purpose of that experiment is to see if a person if possibly physically affected by a spirit's presence. Something new. We tinker sometimes. Experimenting is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting was in the basement. It had a thick feeling, but that could've been due to the damp, mustiness of it. We noticed the floor had been redone. Turns out it was the former well/cistern. Duh. Of course! That's usually one of the first things I look for. In the back office, I stepped towards the center and my whole head tightened up and I swear, my ears started ringing and aching. When I left out of the office I was fine. We ran EVP later on in it and immediately after Al asked the spirit if it was comfortable having us there, upon playback &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; in the room clearly heard a voice say "NO." That was enough for us and a DCMAG first. After hearing that, we thought it was time to wrap up, LOL. No need to tell us twice, LOL.  We spoke to the owner more about her experiences and packed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a historical society official on hand, many of my historical questions were answered. I still have some though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The footsteps are regularly heard on Sundays. What's the significance?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why is the Lynch House across the street so very haunted too?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Glenfiddich is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;privately-owned&lt;/span&gt;, but the public can visit many of Leesburg's haunted sites on the guided ghost tour, which is considered one of the best in the area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116164838879903830?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116164838879903830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116164838879903830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164838879903830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164838879903830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-to-leesburg.html' title='Back to Leesburg'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116164584219920116</id><published>2006-10-21T13:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T19:28:02.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Suites and Inns: Fairfax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/PA200756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/PA200756.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was in Fairfax County. A contact of ours was staying at the beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.bailiwickinn.com/inn/inn_history.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bailiwick Inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and invited us to come do an informal investigation. An informal for us is EVP and photos--very, very minimal. I'd even say it was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; informal investigation. Only 3 of us--not a full team--the contact, and another guest. You know how I feel about extras being there and this was no different--especially since the guest couldn't take it and whined and fretted and was scared of the dark. She asked me, "How can you take it (the dark)?" "You get used to it," I answered. This is why we don't like having extra tag-a-longs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DCMAG has visited Bailiwick before years ago and you can read about it &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com/id55.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Built between 1800-1812, it was the residence of the Gunnell and Oliver families and in a key location during the Civil War--being across from the Fairfax Court House. The first Confederate casualty took place on its lawn. Our contact was staying in the gorgeous Antonia Ford suite on the top level. That wing of the house is older and many staff members have reported experiences there. The Ford suite is where medical instruments were found and it is believed that soldiers were treated there, including amputations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt "thick" when I first went in, but that was the only time. Our EVP turned up nothing. Without further instruments or incidents, there was no way to tell anything more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to show you how I'm more scared of the living, Al (our group leader) and I were going to the car and these very drunk guys were near the back of the lot. They noticed us and started yelling obscenities and approaching us. Al and I jumped into that car so fast that you wouldn't believe it. We didn't want to stick around long enough for them to get close!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116164584219920116?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116164584219920116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116164584219920116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164584219920116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116164584219920116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-suites-and-inns-fairfax.html' title='Of Suites and Inns: Fairfax'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116104986663263357</id><published>2006-10-16T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:51:06.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leesburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/g_lburg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/g_lburg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right now we are working on cases around Loudoun County in Virginia. We're about to go back to a previous investigation that we had to cut short as Al sadly found out a 1/2 hour into it that his dad passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;privately-owned&lt;/span&gt; house is a gorgeous, antebellum Italianate-style house with quite a history. I'll tell you more about it after we re-investigate. Questions I have right now are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;What's the timeline of ownership?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We will be there during the anniversary of this alleged ghost's death. Will something happen?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is there more than one?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girl whose diary was found, how does she fit into everything?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I'm sure I'll have more questions after my return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116104986663263357?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116104986663263357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116104986663263357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116104986663263357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116104986663263357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/leesburg.html' title='Leesburg'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116045227619518913</id><published>2006-10-09T23:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T23:52:43.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DCMAG Crew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/DCMAGgroupshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/DCMAGgroupshot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a group shot of all of us at &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Lew and Mike are missing. That's me stooping and holding a picture of &lt;a href="http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/barry-fitzgerald-of-shrouded-steps.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right: Frank, Jonathan, Me (and Barry) Michael, and Al.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116045227619518913?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116045227619518913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116045227619518913' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116045227619518913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116045227619518913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/dcmag-crew.html' title='DCMAG Crew'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-116026531076422303</id><published>2006-09-30T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T15:29:38.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Clients and Hoaxing</title><content type='html'>In July and August, we did an investigation at a private residence in Waldorf. When we take on private residence clients, we try to screen them to make sure that a.) they aren't nutcases, b.) they aren't nutcases, and c.) they aren't nutcases. We really do try to check it out and help if we can. We don't necessarily want to restrict ourselves to more high profile cases at more high profile places. We enjoy private residences too, but some folks can make it hard. The team has endured homes reeking &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;overwhelmingly&lt;/span&gt; with smoke, clients bringing folks in to watch like it's a "Come see the ghosthunters party!" and other things, but this was a new one even for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young couple said they were seeing things go by in the hall, that things were moving and/or reappearing in other places. They seemed genuine, and the hard thing about this gig is that we deal with the paranormal. Having seen and experienced some crazy stuff in the course of it, you can't just rule it out entirely after screening without a prelim. We checked the place out, came up with some theories such as activity possibly being linked to their toddler (since a lot centered on the playroom), even got what we thought was a decent EVP, and the team agreed to another follow-up. The second time, there was nothing at all to make me think it merited a follow-up. No EVP. No readings. No nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group decided to go back and I didn't, as I went out of town. I wouldn't have if I was here. I just didn't think it deserved a 3rd visit. While there, one of our group members &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;saw &lt;/span&gt;the client move something and blame it on a ghost. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;What?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing that, we were well, pissed. What was their motivation? To try to trick us? Let's play the ghosthunters for fools? A cry for attention? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not get paid for this, so when we do homes, we truly want to help. We legitimately love ghosthunting and really want to help folks out who really &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; have issues going on in their homes--and there are folks who have some crap going down in their households that affects their day-to-day lives. So hoaxers, don't waste our time, please. It's such a hard judgment call already. Don't make it harder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-116026531076422303?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116026531076422303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=116026531076422303' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116026531076422303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/116026531076422303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/hard-clients-and-hoaxing.html' title='Hard Clients and Hoaxing'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-115469966391454531</id><published>2006-08-04T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T09:54:23.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pareidolia</title><content type='html'>I was reading about pareidolia--which is the tendency for humans to recognize faces or other human traits in things like clouds or Mars landscapes or inkblot tests, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me think a lot about how we as ghosthunters or paranormal researchers can be affected by this. Is that human-shaped? Does that orb have a face--see the eyes and smile (oh, that one drives me &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt;)? How texture and reflections can make us believe we are seeing human-like things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember on one investigation, we were looking at a photo. In the background was a large painting. Someone said "Is that a face?" and everyone started to seriously examine it (the photo). I took one look at it and said, "It's the reflection of the light on the surface of the painting." It had a golden matte look to it and I saw no face at all. I was kind of surprised when I felt my opinion was dismissed. I was the only one to call it that.  What was wrong with &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;, right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, the more that I do this, the more that I need claims to be more substantial. I'm having a hard time with the little things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-115469966391454531?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115469966391454531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=115469966391454531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115469966391454531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115469966391454531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/08/pareidolia.html' title='Pareidolia'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-115349110865441466</id><published>2006-07-21T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:45:08.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Footage Video--Hilarious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rci5NhQRklQ&amp;search=ghost"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/ghostvideo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The group leader of &lt;a href="http://dcahuntings.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DCMAG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; forwarded me this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rci5NhQRklQ&amp;amp;search=ghost"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YouTube video&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he didn't find it funny when &lt;a href="http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/06/unruly-clients.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this happened&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at an investigation, just to go to show that ghosthunters really do have a sense of humor, I think you will find it hilarious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on investigation tonight. Private residence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-115349110865441466?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115349110865441466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=115349110865441466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115349110865441466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115349110865441466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/07/ghost-footage-video-hilarious.html' title='Ghost Footage Video--Hilarious!'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-115335495021564714</id><published>2006-07-19T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T20:22:30.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genetics &amp; Ghosts</title><content type='html'>I believe that there's a genetic component to the ability to see and/or communicate with ghosts. So many people who can also have relatives or ancestors who could as well. I'm hoping to get in touch with some scientists or researchers in the future and discuss that possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all...why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-115335495021564714?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115335495021564714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=115335495021564714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115335495021564714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115335495021564714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/07/genetics-ghosts.html' title='Genetics &amp; Ghosts'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-115128220412021802</id><published>2006-06-25T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T20:39:41.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Attachments, Children, &amp; Imaginary Friends</title><content type='html'>There's something about kids, huh? In the same way that their infectious energy makes others gravitate towards and want to protect them, I believe it is the same with spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of times you will find that activity increases in a location with the presence of a new baby or child in the household. There's a theory that their emotional energy attracts spirits. I also believe that it is also a matter of loved ones coming back to watch over or visit with them, or the spirit of the household becomes protective of them--even though they are unrelated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a story for you. I had a great-aunt who passed away in the home that she shared with her son and his family, which included her great-grandchildren--both under 9 at the time. My cousin told me about how the younger one of the great-granddaughters would be having conversations with noone present and complained one day, "Tap! Tap! Tap! &lt;aunt's&gt;[Aunt's name] and her tap! tap! tap!" The granddaughter was mimicking my aunt's habit of tapping her fingers on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to the details of their descriptions of them and things being told to them. Are they looking up or relatively even with their own height? It could be the difference between an adult and a child. What is the child saying? Does activity seem to center around or on the child? These are things to look for. Sometimes those imaginary friends aren't so imaginary at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/aunt's&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-115128220412021802?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115128220412021802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=115128220412021802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115128220412021802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115128220412021802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/06/attachments-children-imaginary-friends.html' title='Attachments, Children, &amp; Imaginary Friends'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-115102669641862720</id><published>2006-06-22T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T12:34:26.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unruly Clients</title><content type='html'>Usually when we go on an investigation, our clients actually welcome us there. They understand that we're there for a purpose--usually to help them figure out what is going on at their home or business or location. We don't get paid to do this. We really do enjoy just helping out. To be honest, my group does a lot of background before a case to see if it even has merit before sending the team out there. If it seems like somewhere worth our time--even if it's a more subtle haunting at a private residence where the owners just need comfort that they're not nuts--we'll go and check it out. After the prelim, if it's deemed worthy of follow-up, we'll return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my 6-year ghosthunting career, I went on a case where the clients weren't too happy to see us. This was a public/private place and it seems that the first time we were there, the clients made fun of the agents' work, wearing a white sheet like a ghost and making "ghostly" noises. This didn't go over well with the team at all (I wasn't present) and it seems, a resident spirit too. The team was reluctant to return. For good reason, I'd say--although when I saw the pics, found the sheet ghost hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time, they gave us our space, although I'll admit that they were not aware that we were coming (the contact wasn't there and hadn't reminded her colleagues), which was very unnerving. One reason offered was that we had a certain room's lights out and noone likes going there when they're out. They seemed on their best behavior this time compared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's a lesson learned: Make sure your contact person is going to be present to act as a buffer and liaison and confirm, confirm, confirm. Honestly, many of them had first-hand experiences and I strongly believe there's something unusual going on there--as these particularly clients would have absolutely no reason to lie. However, based upon the quiet of the 2nd investigation and our lack of definitive findings, I'd have to call it inconclusive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-115102669641862720?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115102669641862720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=115102669641862720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115102669641862720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/115102669641862720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/06/unruly-clients.html' title='Unruly Clients'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114874614032995503</id><published>2006-05-27T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:43:54.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spouses &amp; Ghosts</title><content type='html'>You'll find that usually, a person's spouse is pretty long-suffering when you're a ghost hunter. I mean, unless you're a ghosthunting team, your significant other has to be a patient soul. We're talking evening investigations and sometimes overnight ones away from home. Ghosthunting can be quite a time commitment and it is definitely something to consider and take into account as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come across spouses who are skeptical of the whole thing, despite the gung-ho with which their other pursues it. Then you have the ones who are resigned to their fate, lol, like my husband D. who is pretty okay with it all. I have been doing this for years and he enjoys watching all of the hauntings/paranormal TV shows and hearing the stories, but he says he's never experienced anything himself (and he's OK with that, lol). He even went to Ireland with me and stayed in haunted castles and visited Leap itself. Trust me, he was terrified every night--even to the point of once threatening to stay in the nearest town--but he hung in there and  would even do it again. Some people like presents and all sort of stuff from their spouses, but one who will stay with you in haunted-as-hell castles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has some theories of his own that I thought everyone would enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.'s Theory of Places That Are Haunted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hospitals/Asylums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lighthouses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Castles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Victorian homes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything that's been turned into a bed &amp; breakfast--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; if it is a castle or Victorian home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I don't know, he might be on to something with the whole Victorian thing. What was it about that time period that most homes and buildings here in the U.S. seem to have a resident ghost? I think I'll discuss it in another post in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114874614032995503?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114874614032995503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114874614032995503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114874614032995503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114874614032995503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/05/spouses-ghosts.html' title='Spouses &amp; Ghosts'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114766852712864673</id><published>2006-05-15T00:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T12:51:32.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosthunter L's Paranormal Movie Cliches</title><content type='html'>In the past two weeks, I saw two different "Based upon a true story"-style paranormal movies: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Entity&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Uninvited&lt;/span&gt;. While I really enjoyed &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Entity&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Uninvited&lt;/span&gt; had so many paranormal cliches. Heck, take it back, even &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Entity&lt;/span&gt; wasn't entirely cliche-free. Al, the head of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; always jokes that watching paranormal movies with me is a riot. As a ghost hunter, I think I just get driven crazy by all of the "Hollywoodness" of them sometimes, LOL. Thinking about all of the haunted movies I've enjoyed in the past, here's my preliminary list of paranormal movie cliches:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The whole damn family's seeing ghosts and the dad is the holdout. Crap truly hits the fan, he &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; sees stuff himself and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; he's a believer. Way to trust your family, man!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ghosts moving like marionettes--jerky and choppy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom/dad/sister/brother is being attacked by something unseen. Whoever else that is witnessing this is just standing there instead of trying to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The whole damn family's seeing ghosts, but won't stick up for the person who's being deemed "crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untraumatized kids. Crazy stuff's happening at home, but they still go to sleep just fine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They always find the gravestones/cemetery/graves/bones on their land at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The kind psychic they just happen to come across in their everyday life who shows them "the way."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People getting picked off one by one by vengeful ghosts. That'd be a heckuva news story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ghosts accompanied by thick fog/swirling portals/crazy colored lights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They're told to "go into the light" and they just GO.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can't kill what's not alive in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The psych who always proclaims everything's a hallucination/repressed thoughts/mental&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can't trap and contain them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't just stand there screaming. RUN. And then, please don't trip.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Feel free to add more, because I know I will...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114766852712864673?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114766852712864673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114766852712864673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114766852712864673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114766852712864673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/05/ghosthunter-ls-paranormal-movie.html' title='Ghosthunter L&apos;s Paranormal Movie Cliches'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114679967225853786</id><published>2006-05-04T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:29:32.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections and Paranormal Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/jaime.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/jaime.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/decaturmirror.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/decaturmirror.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/mirror2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/mirror2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some examples of pics that just aren't paranormal...they are all reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were taken while &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was on investigation. I'm not saying that these places aren't haunted (nor am I concluding that they are either), but they are great examples of reflections and mirrors/glass creating effects in photos. Note the blur in the center of the top photo from the picture frame glass. Then the swirls in the mirror in the 2nd and the oval blurb in the botttom. All are reflections. You have to be careful when analyzing your photos not to confuse something natural like this with what you'd consider the paranormal. Remember, the natural must be ruled out first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114679967225853786?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114679967225853786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114679967225853786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114679967225853786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114679967225853786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/05/reflections-and-paranormal-pics.html' title='Reflections and Paranormal Pics'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114627431792213432</id><published>2006-04-28T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T23:23:16.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah Haints</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/P4250575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/P4250575.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Hampton Lillibridge House, at 507 E. St. Julian St., supposedly the most haunted house in Savannah, built in 1796. The house was moved from its previous location in the 1960s. Workers restoring the home and the home's owner experienced unusual things like noises, voices, singing, a woman's scream, and footsteps. It was even exorcised (the ghosts came back anyway, lol.) It is now a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;private&lt;/span&gt; residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/P4250579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/P4250579.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;a href="http://www.17hundred90.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17Hundred90 Inn &amp; Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at President &amp;amp; Lincoln Sts. Their resident ghost is a young woman named Anna, who naively fell in love with a sailor who didn't love her back, so she committed suicide by jumping from the 3rd floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/P4250576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/P4250576.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;a href="http://www.kehoehouse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kehoe House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--now a luxury B&amp;B--on Habersham St. It is supposedly haunted by the ghosts of the Kehoe children who like to run and play in the hallway. It was also once used as a funeral home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/P4250581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/P4250581.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://www.thepirateshouse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pirate's House Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Arr...mateys!) on E. Broad St. made famous in Robert Louis Stevenson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure Island&lt;/span&gt;. Built in 1743, there are supposedly tunnels down to the river for smuggling and shanghai-ing folks. Employees and customers have had experiences and have even seen apparitions over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took one of those ghost tours. Do I hear a sigh or groan out there? LOL. This is the first time I've ever done one, and as a ghosthunter, I feared hokeyness and corny-ness the entire time. I was pleased that it was an easygoing trolley and straight to the facts accounts as we rode through the streets of this historic town with its park squares and live oaks dripping with Spanish moss. An interesting thing that was pointed out was many of the house were painted in this pale blue-green color called "haint blue." Acc. to African American/Gullah belief, haint blue was supposed to deter ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said before, historic buildings + proximity to water = high chance of a haunting, and Savannah isn't an exception to that rule. Supposedly it's one of the most haunted cities in America, but aren't they all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114627431792213432?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114627431792213432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114627431792213432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114627431792213432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114627431792213432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/04/savannah-haints.html' title='Savannah Haints'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584388834714164</id><published>2006-04-16T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T21:27:21.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland: Portlick Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/portlick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/portlick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ireland was an amazing trip for me. It was my first visit to Europe and I enjoyed every minute of it. Imagine, 3 &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; members, 4 non-ghosthunting loved ones; Bev, a ghosthunter from GA, and &lt;a href="http://www.espirit.ic24.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, our host and guide. We all got along very well as a group and had no idea of the adventures we were about to get into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ireland is more green than any photo or TV show can realistically portray. The color is almost electric with its vibrance. Driving on the wrong side of the narrow roads was very unnerving--esp. the way Barry was hurtling us through time and space. As we turned into the long driveway, nothing quite prepared us for the grandeur that was Portlick Castle in Co. Westmeath. Privately owned and operated as a B&amp;B, its original tower (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;above&lt;/span&gt;) was built in the 13th c. and the great house section later. Barry gave us a tour of its many rooms, great room and even the roof--with its amazing view of Lough (Lake) Ree and the rolling hillsides. Some of us took a walk down to the lake through the woods and it was eerily silent. No birds. No bugs. No critters moving. Just silence and the sound of the wind and water. I had noticed a "fairy ring" and Barry told me later that he had steered us away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at dinner that night I saw a shadow, a mist, and this faint ribbon of blue light. Castles are just as drafty as you can imagine, but the inside had beautiful furnishings. Remember, it's really someone's mansion. The next morning at breakfast, everyone was swapping stories. The GA couple heard furniture dragging and the "swoosh" of fabric like a dress. Barry thought someone was in his room and Alvin &amp; D. heard furniture dragging and the feeling of a cat walking across their pillows and jumping off. Personally, me and my husband were out cold so we experienced nothing. Alvin's a gifted medium who's very humble about his gift. He'd never tell you if you didn't know. He saw a woman with pulled-back hair int he office next to our room and the moving arms and legs of a spirit on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time we all had been hanging out in the great room talking and laughing in front of the fire. I love the smell of peat moss. There was a balcony overhead that leads to the stairs and the roof. As I was sitting there I looked up the the balcony and kept seeing glimpses of something up there and thought I saw a shadow go back and forth from the doorway to the middle. There was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; that could have caused that. I look over at Alvin and nod towards the balcony. I see him watching it and he tells the room that there is a man in the middle leaning on the railing watching us. Remember, I said nothing to him about what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bev had gone to lie down and rushed in, nervous. She and Alvin checked out her room and Bev told us that she heard a man's voice say "Whatever you want." No one was with her as we were all together. Later, Barry comes into the room and asks, "Did anyone call me?" We all said "No" as we were all together again. He explained that he heard a man's voice ask "Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portlick was quite an experience, but next week, I'll share with you our experiences at the very famous Leap Castle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584388834714164?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584388834714164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584388834714164' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584388834714164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584388834714164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/04/ireland-portlick-castle.html' title='Ireland: Portlick Castle'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113983949319554298</id><published>2006-03-29T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T12:27:12.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Thorns: Interview w/Barry Fitzgerald</title><content type='html'>Many believe that cutting down an old tree brings bad luck--if not the wrath--of the elemental spirits. I once heard a story about how a community refused to let a developer cut one down for fear of retribution from the sidhe. Even on a recent investigation, we noticed that there might be a connection between some activity and an old, very large tree that was cut. I thought I'd ask Barry about them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Fairy thorn--as they are known--are places that are and should remain sacred. Farmers are known to have removed these only to result in bad luck follow. In 1989 a power station was relocated in Kilkeel Co Downfor fear of moving a fairy thorn that had already claimed four broken legs that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would explain some more superstition about the trees. In 1982, a lady from No. Ireland by the name of Isobel Dawson contemplated the removal of a fairy thorn in her back garden but later changed her mind in fear of the consequences. Later while weeding around the tree she lifted a stone and found not only her lost wedding ring but other items of jewellery that had gone missing over the course of time and she was then convinced she had been rewarded for sparing the fairies favourite place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in 1982 a fairy thorn stood in Blythe Street in Belfast seemed condemned to be knocked as the whole area was scheduled for redevelopment and all the homes were being destroyed. It is important to remember you don't even cut branches from these trees as it brings bad luck. The local housing authority listened to the residents and the tree was spared and now is the centre of a plantation in the community.But lest we forget many fairies are not necessarily for good luck. An old wives tale says that to show them disrespect, even inadvertently, could spell disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belief in nature spirits in North and South of Ireland is taken very seriously by some, but where did they come from? The 'Slaugh Sidhe' or translated 'People of the mounds' (Note, if you guys are coming over inNovember I have a mound lined up, its one of the more serious mounds sobeware.) but their origins are a matter for debate. In early celtic times they were identified as elemental spirits who were seen and respected as powerful gaurdians of the natural world. In early Christian times they were thought to be fallen angels who had fallen from grace, but not that far that they were doomed to hell. They were reported to have degrees of good and evil, but could never be redeemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were also labelled to be descendants of the Tuatha Da Danaan, who were a god-like race from Greece and contended with the inhabitants of Ireland for the right to rule the land. A compromise was struck and the Tuatha De Danaan were granted the right to rule the underground and the waters including certain pools, (For example Loch Sheelin beside Ross Castle) and trees and bushes. A particular favourite haunt would be a lone Hawthorn bush, known locally as a Skeogh of Fairy thorn. (A townland beside me were locals live is also called Skeogh) These are particularly unusual due to their twisted branches and lonely locations."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113983949319554298?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113983949319554298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113983949319554298' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113983949319554298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113983949319554298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/fairy-thorns-interview-wbarry.html' title='Fairy Thorns: Interview w/Barry Fitzgerald'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113918578979306464</id><published>2006-03-23T07:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T12:53:19.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elementals: Interview with Barry Fitzgerald</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd ask Barry about elementals--which are something you might encounter while out in the field. Not to be confused with demons, elementals seem to have more of a connection with nature and beliefs about them can be found in cultures worldwide. In Ireland, for instance, there is a very strong cultural tradition involving elementals and you get a sense that there is truth to the legends. I asked him to talk about it for Ghosthunter L:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: What is an elemental?&lt;br /&gt;B: Elementals are creatures that dwell within the spirit realm of the elements, that simply means they are here &amp;amp; now but in a far different way than we can comprehend. Elementals are related to nature spirits that govern all nature some would believe. I have problems with that one. Earth spirits are known as Gnomes, Air spirits as Sylphs, Firespirits as Salamanders, and Water spirits are called Undines and inside these headings much the same as ghosts you will have layers of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: What makes them different from other "spirits"?&lt;br /&gt;B: I assume this is the spirits of humans you are relating too. Humans have been born, lived and died in this form of reality, they have not. On occasions it is possible for the two in their complete forms to mingle and this presents its own problems as they usually try and get you to go with them. In Ireland I will show you a doorway to one of these worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: What can cause an elemental to be present?&lt;br /&gt;B: Elementals are present, as answered in question one but you must be referring to their physical presence. Usually there are invocations thatcan call these forward but I strongly suggest this is not done. I'm aware of a house were three Fire Elementals were called forward and they actually split the concrete foundations and walls of the property and the men were bounced off the walls. The fire elementals are the strongest of them all and hate to be told what to do and are hard to control. Someone who is very wise about the Paganism or Wiccan work may be able to call one forward. Care needs to be taken when calling theaid of elementals. Elementals are not always the helpful little creatures we'd like them to be, and can be mischievous, bad tempered little devils if allowed to get out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: What can stir them up?&lt;br /&gt;B: Arrogance, destructive human traits in relation to their homes and the natural environment. Cornering one, not a good thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Is there any way to get them out of the location?&lt;br /&gt;B: Yes there are things that can be done, more research can be gained from the Ancient Druids of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:What makes them almost dangerous compared to other spirits?&lt;br /&gt;B: Other spirits have not got the ability to control local enviromental condtitions, such as those in Leap and the Paris Catacombs. The Atmosperic pressures can cause heart failure, the salamanders can burn your property and the list goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113918578979306464?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113918578979306464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113918578979306464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113918578979306464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113918578979306464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/elementals-interview-with-barry.html' title='Elementals: Interview with Barry Fitzgerald'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113983953753816571</id><published>2006-03-17T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:56:03.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Barry Fitzgerald of Shrouded Steps--Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/barrychair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/320/barrychair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today seems like the perfect day to talk about Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November 2004, my group--DCMAG--travelled there to check out some haunted places in the Midlands. As far as we know, we are the first American group to have done an investigation at Leap Castle. You can find out more info about that on the &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;main site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our host was Barry Fitzgerald, who heads up &lt;a href="http://www.shroudedsteps.co.uk/page2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Shrouded Steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haunted tours. Barry has travelled all over Europe in search of haunted and paranormal places. From the catacombs of Paris to the blood cults of Eastern Europe, Barry has experienced it and is very knowledgeable. He's also &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; funny and lots of fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you keep checking back because for the next few entries, I will talk about my experiences while there and I have interviews with Barry about elemental entities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113983953753816571?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113983953753816571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113983953753816571' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113983953753816571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113983953753816571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/barry-fitzgerald-of-shrouded-steps.html' title='Barry Fitzgerald of Shrouded Steps--Ireland'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114252367749684275</id><published>2006-03-16T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:41:17.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EVP-tastic</title><content type='html'>The house in Elkton is a great spot for EVPs. We played them for the family through speakers and you could actually hear whispering in the background. As I've said in previous posts, we've had names, responses and giggling. On one of mine from the most recent investigation, there are two separate responses going on. I'm hoping to have it cleaned up and maybe I'll post it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114252367749684275?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114252367749684275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114252367749684275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114252367749684275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114252367749684275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/evp-tastic.html' title='EVP-tastic'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114170322243483225</id><published>2006-03-06T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:47:02.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elkton Post-Follow Up Investigation</title><content type='html'>It was much quieter this time. Since we were so successful with EVPs the last time, we ran a good amount of them. We had motion detectors set up and they did go off and no one was at that end of the house. Our science guy's a geologist and checked out the rocks outside to determine if they were local or imported and if they could've been used for a house's  foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard footsteps going away from my end down the hall. I had the dog run up and down the hall to re-create it. It sounded similar, but the owners said the dog was in the room with them all night and they closed the door to keep her from doing that. We also checked the toilet to see if it could flush by itself and there was no way. It just wasn't built like that. I'll just have to chalk that up to the unexplained for right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their 13-year old was present this time and told me about her experience seeing the apparition of a little girl. "I was taking the laundry upstairs and she was just standing there. It was pretty freaky and scary." I told her that I can imagine as it's always unnerving to actually see a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family was very nice and their kids are great. The daughter was a little spooked by it all, but bore up well. Their son was like having a jr. ghosthunter. Very into it and helpful. I really enjoyed myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114170322243483225?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114170322243483225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114170322243483225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114170322243483225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114170322243483225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/elkton-post-follow-up-investigation.html' title='Elkton Post-Follow Up Investigation'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-114148469632824342</id><published>2006-03-04T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T10:06:41.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Back: Elkton</title><content type='html'>We're going back to the Elkton investigation for a follow-up. That one was pretty active so we'll see how it/they respond to a return visit. Their 13-year old daughter will be present this time (last time she was like, "Heck no, I'm staying with a friend.") It'll be interesting to see if her energy affects things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I talking about? There are many theories that young women (or men) just hitting puberty have an emotional energy that seems to attract spirits like magnets. It's also said that they can create the disturbances themselves--such as in the case of poltergeists. I don't know how true or false that is, but it's definitely something to take into account--especially since her room is considered the most active in the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History-wise, I haven't found anything about the neighborhood in particular yet. The town itself used to be called "Head of Elk" and became Elkton in 1787. Due to its location on the water, it became a trading town whose population increased with the coming of the railroad in 1837. The challenges for me become: 1.) finding the previous owners or former houses on that location, and 2.) finding out if there was a road that original ran through their property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted on how this goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-114148469632824342?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/114148469632824342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=114148469632824342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114148469632824342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/114148469632824342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/03/going-back-elkton.html' title='Going Back: Elkton'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113918567087586592</id><published>2006-02-05T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:27:50.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Overnighter: Elkton</title><content type='html'>Great family. Former ghosthunters themselves. Got some great EVP. The spirits giggled and said names--inc. that of the former owner of the home. Their daughter's room is the most active. Guess who got to sleep in there overnight by herself? Yup. You guessed it.  I noticed that even though the room was physically cold, the temperature was no different than the rest of the house. I found that pretty odd. As the night went on the room got colder and colder, and I slept pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is near the main bathroom and at one point, I heard quick light footsteps going down the hallway and once I heard the toilet flush. I thought it was their 9-year old son, but my group leader said he never woke up all night. He thought it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. I never left my room last night. Our other team member was sleeping in the living room and we don't believe it was him. It wasn't the steady, heavier footsteps of an adult we heard. The other thing is that I only heard the footsteps moving away from me, not coming down the hall &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;towards&lt;/span&gt; the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think that there might be a military or sailor ghost. He's been there since before they moved in, but we think that when they put out their son's Navy photo the spirit started to show himself around that time. Perhaps he felt a connection? We definitely believe now that there's a little girl. We also think that due to the size and actions of the third, they're dealing with an earth elemental. A large, old tree was cut down in their backyard. In places such as Ireland, doing such is believed to stir up the sidhe (faerie folk) or earth elementals. A construction site was once halted because of belief of repercussions of cutting an old tree. I'll talk about elementals  another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job? We found evidence of old foundations. What was it? What else was on that land? Who are these spirits? A ghost historian's job is never done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113918567087586592?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113918567087586592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113918567087586592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113918567087586592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113918567087586592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/02/post-overnighter-elkton.html' title='Post-Overnighter: Elkton'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113908188603353111</id><published>2006-02-04T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:38:06.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overnighter Tonight</title><content type='html'>We've got an overnight investigation in Elkton, MD tonight. I haven't done an overnighter in months, so I'm excited. Most of our investigations end by midnight, which I've always felt is too early, so being able to be in a haunted location all night is good. It's a private residence with a familly of four. Possibly 2 entities: a male and a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113908188603353111?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113908188603353111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113908188603353111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113908188603353111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113908188603353111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/02/overnighter-tonight.html' title='Overnighter Tonight'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113842515629332842</id><published>2006-01-28T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:13:50.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Support</title><content type='html'>Someone once asked me what my family thinks about my ghosthunting. Well, they find it pretty interesting. It's kind of funny really, because I would jokingly describe them as "fundamentalist Baptists", LOL, religious enough that they probably should be up-in-arms about it, but they're not. The "interesting" part is that my family has had a history through the generations of "sensitives" and familiarity with ghosts/spirits. It has never been a secret or something spoken about in hushed tones. It's just an accepted fact. It makes it easy for me to talk about investigations or theories with them because of it, especially with my great-aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, they don't have a problem with ghosts, just the concept of ghosthunting. I know they support me wholeheartedly, but it makes them a little nervous. I can understand that. "Why do you want to look for them when they seem to find you just fine?" my grandmother once asked me. I don't know..why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113842515629332842?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113842515629332842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113842515629332842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113842515629332842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113842515629332842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/01/family-support.html' title='Family Support'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113796947414920611</id><published>2006-01-22T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:37:54.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a While...</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group leader got hit by a car and broke his leg. It's safe to say he wasn't able to make our presentation at the Decatur House. It went well though and they told us it was the largest turnout for any public program they've ever had. I enjoyed talking to the groups about the hauntings and how history plays a part in trying to determine what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in the middle of a slow period right now, which is OK for me because I can focus on other things again before it picks up. I have an overnighter in MD coming up which should be pretty interesting. I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113796947414920611?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113796947414920611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113796947414920611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113796947414920611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113796947414920611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2006/01/been-while.html' title='Been a While...'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113202174578464263</id><published>2005-11-14T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T21:29:05.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No You May Not</title><content type='html'>I don't know about other groups and I'd love their opinion, but I know that our group gets a lot of email from folks asking if they can go on investigation with us. The simple answer is "No." I'd say other serious investigators, maybe. The average person out there wanting adventure and excitement ghost-style. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd just be surprised how little people pay attention to notices on websites. I'm pretty helpful and don't mind answering questions and helping students with papers and stories. But, when you have a notice saying we're not accepting new members and investigations aren't open, it's always a little like "Whaaa?" when people ask anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it can't hurt to ask, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113202174578464263?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113202174578464263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113202174578464263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113202174578464263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113202174578464263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-you-may-not.html' title='No You May Not'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113142478781939248</id><published>2005-11-07T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T23:39:47.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EMF Meters &amp; Other Gripes</title><content type='html'>Why why why when you watch ghost shows are they waving EMF meters around like crazy and counting the 0.1 fluctuations? 0.2 to 0.3 to 0.2 doesn't impress anybody. Start talking if it's significant already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, why do most paranormal folks that they interview look well, not to offend anybody, almost crazy? I mean, like weirdo-I-never-leave-my-house-normally crazy? That goes for all of the I-touched-an-electrical-socket-haired psychics waving their arms around in front them too. If you've watched as many ghost shows as I have, you all know exactly the folks that I'm talking about. It's almost becoming a cliche. I mean, it's pretty hard to get people to believe what you're talking about if you look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...I'm done with my rant of the day, LOL. Just had to let all of that out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113142478781939248?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113142478781939248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113142478781939248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113142478781939248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113142478781939248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/11/emf-meters-other-gripes.html' title='EMF Meters &amp; Other Gripes'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113094757390130183</id><published>2005-11-02T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T11:08:20.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GW Hatchet Article</title><content type='html'>I was glad to do an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gwhatchet.com/media/paper332/news/2005/10/31/Life/The-Ghost.Trackers-1038927.shtml?norewrite&amp;amp;sourcedomain=www.gwhatchet.com"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my alma mater's newspaper--the GW Hatchet--and was impressed by the questions that she asked. Some of them were better than ones I've been asked in the past by the professionals, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113094757390130183?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113094757390130183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113094757390130183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113094757390130183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113094757390130183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/11/gw-hatchet-article.html' title='GW Hatchet Article'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113081836857100354</id><published>2005-10-31T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T23:15:18.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's That Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently asked if there are more ghosts out and about on Halloween. One of the legends of this holiday is that yes, there would be, but in reality--I believe that ghosts are active year-round. If anything, Halloween puts ghosts and the paranormal in the consciousness of the general public. Other than that, you're just as likely to see them at Thanksgiving as you are on Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113081836857100354?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113081836857100354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113081836857100354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113081836857100354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113081836857100354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/10/todays-that-day.html' title='Today&apos;s That Day'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-113015872782179341</id><published>2005-10-24T07:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T10:56:22.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>That Time of Year</title><content type='html'>Halloween is like Christmastime for ghosthunters--our busiest time of year in terms of the public eye. In my case, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is working with the Decatur House Museum, doing investigations there and giving a presentation on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer my earlier questions, the 3rd floor was once all bedrooms, but there were never very many people in the house at a time as it was primarily a residence for lavish parties. As for the slave pen, still looking for definite evidence. The staff believes there is confusion between Lafayette Square's pens and the Decatur House having one although John Gadsby, a former owner, was a notorious trader. There's a legend about the window being bricked up and supposedly that was part of the original design. The back door he supposedly slips out of is the one that leads to the courtyard. Those motion detectors were off both times, so they wouldn't make any noises on their own and we couldn't move around with them on. Hmm. Tomorrow I get to talk to the maintenance staff--one who's worked there for 25 years--who seem to have had more sightings than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said being  a historian was boring? LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-113015872782179341?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/113015872782179341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=113015872782179341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113015872782179341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/113015872782179341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/10/that-time-of-year.html' title='That Time of Year'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112985237305264150</id><published>2005-10-20T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T08:49:29.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Debunking and Proving</title><content type='html'>We are returning to the &lt;a href="http://www.decaturhouse.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Decatur House Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for a follow-up investigation. As DCMAG's Historian, what I focused on last time were the staff's experiences and the general lore of the house. I am also looking at the layout and construction of the home, as I also need to ID hotspots. We know, for instance, that the 3rd floor seems to be active. The thing I need to figure out now is why. What did the 3rd floor used to be and who would've been its primary inhabitants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an interesting thing...there is the story of a maintenance man rushing in from the courtyard saying that he felt as if chased and heard the sound of chains. Last visit, a staffer told us of the possibility of slaves being sold in that area. I did some research recently. Not only were the grounds on Lafayette Square in front of the building notorious for their slave pens, but supposedly there was one located at the Decatur House itself. Did the maintenance man encounter the spirit of a slave? Who knows? If anything, the historic research would actually support the man's claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest questions right now are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;More about the slaves, courtyard and slave quarters of the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More about the women of the household&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The legends of the bricked up window &amp;amp; the back door sightings &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do the motion detectors make noises on their own?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112985237305264150?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112985237305264150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112985237305264150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112985237305264150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112985237305264150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/10/debunking-and-proving.html' title='Debunking and Proving'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112922400720497217</id><published>2005-10-13T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:20:07.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the States</title><content type='html'>Yup, I know it's been a while. I've been overseas for 3 weeks roaming all over Spain, London, &amp;amp; Paris. It was a great trip, and pretty cool to see all of these places that are probably haunted as hell. I can only imagine what in the world the yeomen at the Tower of London see from time to time, or priests working at Notre Dame. Notre Dame was the only place that had me lightheaded like crazy. It's just thick there. Wish I had some equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europe is also a good example of how orbs may not be orbs. Almost every picture I took--especially in Spain where it's dustier and drier--had orbs in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Ireland, staying in those castles, I swear there was some weird stuff going on--but that's a story for another posting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112922400720497217?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112922400720497217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112922400720497217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112922400720497217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112922400720497217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-in-states.html' title='Back in the States'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112687733603587563</id><published>2005-09-16T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T10:47:31.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO-b Tube</title><content type='html'>Ha-HA! Couldn't resist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The TV world has never been able to resist a good paranormal show, but lately they are everywhere. The paranormal's never been hotter. There are still the great documentary-style shows that come on like &lt;em&gt;Haunted Travels&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Haunted History&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Unexplained Mysteries&lt;/em&gt;, and all those other haunting specials that come on the Discovery channels and A&amp;amp;E during Halloween season. Hit shows &lt;em&gt;Ghost Hunters&lt;/em&gt; (SciFi) and &lt;em&gt;Medium&lt;/em&gt; (NBC) are returning and will be entering their 2nd seasons. Riding on the popularity of those two shows are a fresh bumper crop of supernatural shows:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Supernatural&lt;/em&gt; (WB): Two brothers hunting "the thing" that killed their mom as well as their missing "hunter" dad and encountering some strange stuff along the way. Pretty fun show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ghost Whisperer&lt;/em&gt; (CBS): Jennifer Love Hewitt doing the &lt;em&gt;Medium &lt;/em&gt;thing. Hmm...I dunno. Will have to watch and let you know despite the many guys out there who must be saying "Don't you say nothin' about my Jennifer Love Hewitt!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nightstalker (&lt;/em&gt;ABC): A detective starts investigating crimes that seem supernatural in nature&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most Haunted&lt;/em&gt; (Travel): Relatively new to the U.S., this British import goes to different haunted spots in Europe with a team--the host (who my group members love to imitate) screaming all the way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are the ones that deal more with the paranormal as their focus. Speaking of screaming, there's &lt;em&gt;Scariest Places on Earth&lt;/em&gt;, which drives me nuts because some female member of the family always ends up having a 5-min. nonstop screaming total meltdown. There are also shows like &lt;em&gt;Psychic Detectives (&lt;/em&gt;CourtTV&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Lost&lt;/em&gt; (ABC) or even &lt;em&gt;Charmed (&lt;/em&gt;WB&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;, with paranormal elements and &lt;em&gt;Invasion&lt;/em&gt; (ABC) and &lt;em&gt;Threshold (&lt;/em&gt;CBS&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;, which are more alien-focused (not my thing at all). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy watching, you couch potatoes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112687733603587563?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112687733603587563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112687733603587563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112687733603587563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112687733603587563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/09/boo-b-tube.html' title='BOO-b Tube'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112585651251758681</id><published>2005-09-07T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T01:19:29.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosthunter Chic</title><content type='html'>Hmm...now there's a topic that's probably not brought up too often. As a ghosthunter, clothes aren't "necessarily" something on your mind during an investigation, yet as a female ghosthunter, it brings up interesting issues--esp. if you're used to being relatively fashionable in your "normal" life. I don't wear khakis or cargos or polo/golf shirts, yet this is my ghosthunting uniform. I'm usually climbing up into attics (although I'm scared of heights), on the floor, and up &amp;amp; down stairs a lot--I'm pretty active on investigations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other weird little considerations too, especially since we'll be filming occasionally for &lt;a href="http://thehaunteds.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Haunteds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; project. Things like wearing makeup out in the country when you're being swarmed by gnats. Makeup or no makeup? I went without and boy, it shows, lol. I always feel a little frumpy on investigations. I have long hair so I wear it ponytailed. No scented products as I pick up on paranormal smells a lot (perfume, cigars, etc.). No dangling earrings or jewelry that would resemble being touched. You often look at investigation photos like, "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; what I looked like?" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, the biggest things to consider are professionalism, comfort, warmth (or coolness), how dirty you'll get (and I've been in some pretty dirty dusty locations), and pockets. Definitely pockets. Haute couture for the discerning ghost hunter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112585651251758681?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112585651251758681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112585651251758681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112585651251758681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112585651251758681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/09/ghosthunter-chic.html' title='Ghosthunter Chic'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112575782492838567</id><published>2005-09-03T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T13:56:19.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Decatur House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/NPSdecatur%20house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/NPSdecatur%20house.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/Decatur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/Decatur.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/1600/origianldechouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1094/200/origianldechouse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just did an investigation at the &lt;a href="http://www.decaturhouse.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Decatur House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last night, a famously haunted historical site in D.C. (and one of my favorites) located across from the White House. I've been waiting for years for a chance to investigate it. The dream home of Commodore Stephen Decatur and his wife Susan, their lives together were cut short when he was mortally wounded in a duel. It has had at least 3 main family owners: the Decaturs, the Gadsby family and the Beale family with many illustrious tenants. During the Civil War, it was a Union warehouse and offices. It was the first and last privately owned residence on &lt;a href="http://www.cr.nps.gov/history/online_books/presidents/site6.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lafayette Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful, deceptively large place, and two staff members, the director and her daughter and their two husbands were present. As you know from my last posting, I'm always concerned when there are lots of other folks present, but in contrast to that other investigation, the place is so well soundproofed that you couldn't hear a thing from one floor to the next. The group was very quiet and conscientious about letting us do our thing--which I know I appreciated. They were excited and active participants in the investigation and I found out a lot about staff experiences there. It was pretty active and we got some great EVP. If anything, having the Decatur House staff there helped to serve as validation for the EVPs as they heard and reacted to the noises as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112575782492838567?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112575782492838567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112575782492838567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112575782492838567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112575782492838567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/09/decatur-house.html' title='Decatur House'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112575710105700474</id><published>2005-08-30T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T10:28:57.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Really a Spectator Sport</title><content type='html'>A while ago we did an investigation at a private residence on Capitol Hill. A "subtle" haunting. Shadows, an apparition of a little girl, not active at all. We go in for the prelim, and it's as if the owner's decided to throw a get-together: "Hey, come see the ghosthunters!" Um, OK, I'd understand one person to watch your back just in case, but a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt;? We did our work anyway, because after all, what else could we do? The biggest problem came when it was time to do an EVP. Super-sensitive flat miked analog setup, as well as a digital recorder. For the most part, everyone stayed downstairs, but once we listened to those EVP's playback you would've thought they were right there upstairs with us. Horrible quality because all the noise just went right upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not too big on there being extra people present besides the principals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112575710105700474?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112575710105700474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112575710105700474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112575710105700474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112575710105700474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/08/not-really-spectator-sport.html' title='Not Really a Spectator Sport'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584400654854062</id><published>2005-08-23T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T13:22:33.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>National Park Service</title><content type='html'>Living in the D.C. area, almost everywhere is a historical site, which is often maintained by the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;National Park Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historical sites and ghosts seem to go hand-in-hand between the familiarity of it with their often unchanged, restored interiors and exteriors, and the long history of the site itself. As the NPS maintains many sites such as Hampton Mansion in Townson, MD and the Old Stone House in Georgetown, they do not have a stance on the hauntings and ghosts within them. As their public affairs rep once told me: "It's not considered scientific, so I suppose it is that we don't believe in them. I got a blank look when I asked that question. I suppose we don't have one!" I think it has a lot to do with it being a government entity. Anyone have any insight into this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584400654854062?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584400654854062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584400654854062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584400654854062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584400654854062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/08/national-park-service.html' title='National Park Service'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112295902794314452</id><published>2005-08-15T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:32:06.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9 to 5</title><content type='html'>Oh, hey, jerk-a** &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Post&lt;/span&gt; photographer? There's a reason my colleague asked not to have her photo taken and put in the paper that time, OK? If she didn't give you her last name, what made you think she wanted her &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt; published?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most ghosthunters have full-time jobs. Some of us, like me, don't care if our jobs know because it's OK. In my case, you can Google me and my ghosthunting history runs long, so I'm already screwed that way, lol. As for some other ghosthunters I know, they don't want to be on camera, use their last names or for their jobs to know at all because their jobs &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; care. I'm all for that because when it really comes down to it, ghosthunting doesn't pay and that 9 to 5 does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112295902794314452?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112295902794314452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112295902794314452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112295902794314452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112295902794314452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/08/9-to-5.html' title='9 to 5'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112295756627245797</id><published>2005-08-02T00:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T13:58:20.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Aren't Stupid, You Know...</title><content type='html'>Recently, I attended a birthday party for a friend. Other guests knew I was a ghosthunter and it was no big deal. One of the other guest's daughter's was a bright 12-year old who asked me (when I was talking about a location) if there were ghosts there. Without missing a beat I said, "Yes. There were." She just said "Wow" and her mother's face blanched slightly. And that was that. I wondered for a minute afterwards if I should've thought about it before telling her that, but I think that the girl appreciated my being truthful with her. What was I going to do? Lie? I didn't want to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I did a lecture on haunted D.C. and ghosts and a co-worker brought her 10-year old son, who told me afterwards how much he enjoyed it. I really enjoyed hearing that. A lot of times, kids are the main ones having interactions with ghosts and their genuine feelings and concerns are dismissed or disregarded by the adults in their lives. Kids and teens like to know that they aren't seeing things too, much in the same way that adults do. I've had so many parents express to me the experiences their children have had and sometimes they--like their kids--need that reassurance too. That whole "You/they are not crazy" thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know parents want to shield and protect their kids. That's absolutely understandable. I would too. Sometimes, though, they can take more than you think they can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112295756627245797?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112295756627245797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112295756627245797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112295756627245797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112295756627245797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/08/kids-arent-stupid-you-know.html' title='Kids Aren&apos;t Stupid, You Know...'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111625480544101685</id><published>2005-07-20T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:26:15.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Room for Everybody</title><content type='html'>Sure, you've got bad groups and researchers in this field like anything else, but there are enough good ones that you can weed those out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've noticed about the paranormal community is how nice everyone that I've met has been (so far). Enthused, excited, and hyped about what they do. I have always felt that there's room for more groups and researchers. That way info can be shared and eventually we'll have answers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111625480544101685?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111625480544101685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111625480544101685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111625480544101685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111625480544101685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/07/room-for-everybody.html' title='Room for Everybody'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-112138732697588406</id><published>2005-07-14T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:26:45.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, Enough Already</title><content type='html'>You know, I've been sitting back reading some stuff out there and in the end, you're just not going to win. Sure, you've got some real hacks and craptacular crackpots out there trust me, but that's with anything. I think that with ghosts and ghost hunting, the very subject matter itself is so up for debate that it's like a field day for crazies on both sides sometimes. Of course, some would say the same thing about me for even venturing to say that "Yeah, this s--t is for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;." All I know is what I've experienced first-hand. It's all I can go by. I'm no nutso. I'm no crackpot. Your average Jane. Pretty darn sane and "normal"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the vent. Just how I'm feeling about it all today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-112138732697588406?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/112138732697588406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=112138732697588406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112138732697588406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/112138732697588406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/07/ok-enough-already.html' title='OK, Enough Already'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111626924094100391</id><published>2005-07-04T22:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T10:00:15.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Theory &amp; Science of Ghosts</title><content type='html'>There's so much to talk about regarding the science of ghosts themselves, so trust me, it will probably be something I will constantly address. Here are some of the biggest theories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Composition (ex.: that they are composed of or use electromagnetic energy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time/Space&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holographic theory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the Mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a pretty good article in &lt;a href="http://www.ghostmag.com/issues/2004-05/2004-05-Science-Paranormal.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GHOST Magazine&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111626924094100391?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111626924094100391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111626924094100391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111626924094100391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111626924094100391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/07/theory-science-of-ghosts.html' title='The Theory &amp; Science of Ghosts'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584415868048981</id><published>2005-06-25T15:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T15:56:43.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang Demon Cat</title><content type='html'>It's been a month since the last post? Sorry everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Washington, D.C. you usually hear the same ghost stories over and over again. It's like a bored tour guide: "Here you have the Capitol. It is haunted by politicians and Demon Cat. Here, you have the White House. It is haunted by presidents and their wives." Always the same ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like hearing about the ones that everybody and their momma doesn't know about already. I'd like to know if there are any stories from upper SE and near PG County: Anacostia, Congress Heights, Bolling AFB, Suitland, Laurel. How about Northwest DC in Shaw and Logan or Dupont Circle? More MD suburbs: Gaithersburg, Wheaton, etc.? If anyone knows any D.C.-Metro area stories that they want to share that aren't "run of the mill", drop me a line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584415868048981?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584415868048981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584415868048981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584415868048981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584415868048981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/06/dang-demon-cat.html' title='Dang Demon Cat'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111703394383660629</id><published>2005-05-25T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T11:13:21.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinda Funny Story</title><content type='html'>Well, here's a story for ya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recent &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnbrown.org/toc.htm"&gt;John Brown House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; investigation was overnight in the hills near Harper's Ferry, WV. Those who know me know that I'm very much a city girl and have never been camping in my life. Really. I was up to it though. I came ready with my sleeping bag, etc. Had a tent pitched for me and everything. I had on extra layers of clothes--fleece, long johns, even gloves, but as the night went on the temperature dropped and dropped. We're talking in the low 30s, when it should've been at least the 50s for Spring. I...do...not...like...to...be...cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was given a choice: Stay outside in the freezing cold tent or sleep inside the haunted house where I had just heard heavy footsteps walking above me in a very empty room a few hours before. Hmm...haunted house? Freezing cold? Haunted house? Freezing cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111703394383660629?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111703394383660629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111703394383660629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111703394383660629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111703394383660629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/kinda-funny-story.html' title='Kinda Funny Story'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584410271055749</id><published>2005-05-22T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T11:18:27.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Resting Places</title><content type='html'>While I'm sure there are some ghosts who hang around cemeteries, they aren't really a personal interest of mine. I guess I just don't see a reason for them to necessarily be there. What's the connection? Why would they be attached to their resting place instead of the people from their lives or a place they once were? I just don't know, but I have heard of people having experiences while in them, seeing ones in passing, and other stories, so I will not totally discredit the possibility. Feel free to share your stories if you've had experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could be wrong, but I'm not for hanging around in them. This is coming from someone who used to play in one as a child and learned how to drive in a large one here in town. My father's rationale?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, better there than on the main road. It's not like you can kill anyone since they're already dead."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584410271055749?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584410271055749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584410271055749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584410271055749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584410271055749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/resting-places.html' title='Resting Places'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584402255124444</id><published>2005-05-19T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:37:37.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Love to the Skeptics Out There</title><content type='html'>I love skeptics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't a huge X-Files fan (gasp!), but I admired &lt;a href="http://www.csicop.org/si/2002-09/x-files.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scully's conviction&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;as a skeptical scientist that everything was explainable. She could've been bitten by a chupacabra while having a conversation with Bigfoot in an alien spaceship and still would've been able to explain it all away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that's an extreme example, but I think skeptics are a good thing. I mean, someone has to be the voice of reason, the control opinion to the unexplainable. As a ghost hunter, you encounter some pretty unusual things, but also things that often really are the knocking of pipes, the rustling of leaves, the sound a ceramic pot makes from the vibrations of the floorboards, drafts--you name it. Using your own inner skeptic helps to keep you on your toes thinking. Not everything is paranormal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yet not everything &lt;em&gt;isn't&lt;/em&gt; either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584402255124444?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584402255124444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584402255124444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584402255124444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584402255124444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/much-love-to-skeptics-out-there.html' title='Much Love to the Skeptics Out There'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111565092458295194</id><published>2005-05-18T07:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T10:33:35.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trespassing</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Don't&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it looks like private property, assume it is and don't go into it. Not to sound preachy, but getting checked out by the cops is not my idea of a great investigation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111565092458295194?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111565092458295194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111565092458295194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565092458295194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565092458295194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/trespassing.html' title='Trespassing'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584394791745696</id><published>2005-05-17T07:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T10:41:11.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts &amp; the 5 Senses</title><content type='html'>Well, according to the &lt;em&gt;Merriam-Webster Dictionary&lt;/em&gt;, a ghost is "a disembodied soul; &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; : the soul of a dead person believed to be an inhabitant of the unseen world or to appear to the living in bodily likeness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that whole "bodily likeness" part that gets people so excited. Everyone wants to see one, not realizing there are others ways they can be experienced. Yes, I know this isn't very scientific, but they can be a sensory experience. The thing is to consider these experiences in addition to your data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my top 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touch&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes, some folks have reported being touched. It doesn't seem to be an uncommon experience. I know of times where it has felt like the touch of a solid person, and I also know of it feeling as if you've stepped into static: all prickles and tingles around you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smell&lt;/strong&gt;: One reason not to wear fragranced products while on investigation is that sometimes they--ghosts--can be smelled. Cigar smoke, flowers, perfume, gunpowder--all of these things have been reported before.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel&lt;/strong&gt;: Whether by temperature (sudden temperature drop, or the opposite--warmth), or that funny "thick" feeling some people get where they can become woozy or short of breath.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearing&lt;/strong&gt;: Footsteps, voices, and other unusual sounds that are not being naturally caused.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sight&lt;/strong&gt;: Shadows, balls of light, sudden "mists" that are &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; fog, full or partial apparitions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparitions are rare things. You're more likely to have 1-4, or variations of 5 happen instead. If you go into this hoping for your stereotypical ghost, you're going to be one disappointed person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584394791745696?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584394791745696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584394791745696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584394791745696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584394791745696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/ghosts-5-senses.html' title='Ghosts &amp; the 5 Senses'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111565089436672343</id><published>2005-05-16T07:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T14:43:16.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosthunting 101</title><content type='html'>Let me preface this by saying that you do not have to believe in ghosts, just the &lt;em&gt;possibility&lt;/em&gt; of them. That's what I believe that ghosthunters and other paranormal researchers are trying to discover for certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go more into theories, equipment and techniques in the future, but here's the basic gist of what we do. This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s process: We hear about a possible haunting or are contacted by a client. It's assessed as to how valid it is and a preliminary walk through and interview are arranged. If it's deemed worthy of further investigation we go back again with equipment. We might even visit one or two times more. We analyze the data and follow-up with the client with our findings. Ta. Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you looking for? Anything out of the ordinary, as well as ordinary things that can create the &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; of something being extraordinary. You can't be quick to declare everything as being paranormal. You have to apply scientific thought and methodologies to your work, although I think that it should be more of a blend of scientific method and taking into account those unexplained things that go down during investigations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111565089436672343?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111565089436672343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111565089436672343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565089436672343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565089436672343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/ghosthunting-101.html' title='Ghosthunting 101'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111625366837153125</id><published>2005-05-15T18:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T10:27:48.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Theater: Movie Reviews</title><content type='html'>Every Sunday, you'll get a movie review--from a ghosthunter's viewpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I looking for? Ghosthunting references, equipment, how the ghosts are portrayed, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111625366837153125?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111625366837153125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111625366837153125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111625366837153125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111625366837153125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/ghost-theater-movie-reviews.html' title='Ghost Theater: Movie Reviews'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111601726326558523</id><published>2005-05-14T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T10:34:48.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect What You Can't See</title><content type='html'>People often ask me if ghosts can hurt you. I've heard reports of that happening before, but it's absolutely not the norm. To be honest? I'm more afraid of the living folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I was with a ghost group that told a story about a former member who taunted the ghosts at Gettysburg and promptly got shoved by one. I don't know how true that is, but it illustrates a basic common sense thing to me: You've got to have respect for something that can see you, but you can't see them. Hmm...if there's something there, who would have the advantage? You? I think not, so why take your chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we investigated Leap Castle, ranked as #1 Most Haunted in Ireland (and that's saying something), we had some team members from a local Irish group along. While taking pics in the famous Bloody Chapel, one of them said, "Pose sexy for me." If that's not disrespectful, I don't know what is. We were really taken aback by their lack of professionalism. An investigation's not the time to play with the ghosts. Hey, if you don't give a rat's ass about yourself, at least take into consideration the folks who still have to be there when you're gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111601726326558523?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111601726326558523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111601726326558523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111601726326558523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111601726326558523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/respect-what-you-cant-see.html' title='Respect What You Can&apos;t See'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111603402016685995</id><published>2005-05-13T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T21:29:54.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No, We Don't Catch Them, Dang It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/295/3773/320/ghostbusters1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/295/3773/320/ghostbusters1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I loved the first &lt;em&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;/em&gt; movie (the 2nd one sucked). I'll also admit that real ghosthunting is &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; like the movie. There are no proton packs, no ambulance w/sirens, no storage facility, no non-stop excitement. The reality is that there's a lot of boring downtime, monitoring equipment, and more often than not--no results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of people get into this expecting the holy grail of ghosthunting--full-bodied apparitions left and right. Nope. You're lucky if you get a temperature drop sometimes. Don't get me wrong...I have definitely seen, heard, felt and smelled some unusual, unexplained things, but the average hunt can be really uneventful. If you're in this for instant thrills, ghosthunting might not be for you. You have to love it to be outside in the cold at a location for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, we DON'T catch them! You'd be surprised how often I'm asked that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111603402016685995?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111603402016685995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111603402016685995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111603402016685995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111603402016685995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/no-we-dont-catch-them-dang-it.html' title='No, We Don&apos;t Catch Them, Dang It!'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111584397813168116</id><published>2005-05-12T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T14:40:42.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Orb-tastic</title><content type='html'>People make a really big deal about orbs. Layfolk, I'm talking about those circular/spherical globules and balls that show up in photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest and sorry to play the skeptic, but I'm ambivalent about most orb photos mainly because they're so open to debate. I mean, whether it's a 35mm film or digicam, so many things can affect them: dust, moisture, bugs, etc. And to me, digicams pick all of those things up even more. You have to be really careful about looking at orb photos and saying "Ghost!" because it--more likely than not--isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...how do you know when it isn't? Hard to say. It's like porn: you just "know it when you see it." If you could actually see that it wasn't a bug and dust wasn't on your lens or all stirred up, it moved in a different way than dust or bugs then... No, really. You have to examine the negative and take into account your film and photography conditions. For a digicam, it's more up in the air because it is what it is. See why orb photos make me think twice about them? Too many X factors involved. Shouldn't stop you from taking pics though. I'll be the first to admit that I'm not the most enthusiastic person when it comes to taking ghost photos sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. Give me a good "mist" or shadow or holy grail--apparition--photo anyday. I'm just not feeling orb photos right now. If anyone has any better criteria, hey, I'm open. Let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111584397813168116?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111584397813168116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111584397813168116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584397813168116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111584397813168116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/orb-tastic.html' title='Orb-tastic'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111583310688762355</id><published>2005-05-11T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:58:36.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginnings</title><content type='html'>I was raised in a family where ghosts aren't considered unusual. When I was about 7 or 8 I was at my family's country home--one of those places where there's a winding long road and you can account for everyone who's down there with you. I was walking across the lawn to my uncle's cottage across the way and a man was standing there at the end of the path looking at me. I didn't know who he was and wondered how he got there. He looked at me. I looked at him. Then I looked away and he was gone. I ran to my grandmother and told her and my great-aunt. I found out it had been my great-great grandfather who died when they were teens. I have fictionalized this account in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ellenkay.com/lawana.htm"&gt;writing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; works before, but it &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; happen and is part of my family's lore now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This initial sighting is what triggered my interest as an adult. When I was able to have a free &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dcghosts.org"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1999, I thought ghosts and hauntings of the D.C. area would be a fun topic to write about and found info through books and other early ghosting sites like the &lt;a href="http://www.ghostweb.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Int'l Ghost Hunters Society&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;. As I learned more and more, I found that my own theories differed from IGHS, and that's OK. You &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; think about the info presented and form your own opinions. I then joined the Ghost Hunters of Baltimore where I learned a lot from them about investigations. I enjoyed myself, but they became less active as time went on and I wanted to be closer to home. I lone wolfed it for about three years, so when I had the opportunity to become involved in &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DCMAG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I gladly did so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to love ghosting to do this, and I do love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111583310688762355?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111583310688762355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111583310688762355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111583310688762355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111583310688762355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/beginnings.html' title='Beginnings'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111564987426294938</id><published>2005-05-10T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T14:15:56.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>History &amp; Hauntings</title><content type='html'>History isn't rote memorizations of dates and events--it is about people's lives at a particular point in time. Why is this important to a ghost hunter? You need to be able to separate fact from legend and history can give you that insight. You're looking for clues that will help you in understanding what may/may not have happened there. As &lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DCMAG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s Historian, I've found that my history background comes in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the architecture and location. Is it original? Renovated? On a major route? What style is it? Colonial? Victorian? Brand new? How was it constructed? These are major clues to help determine a time period. Even a brand-new home could have a haunting if something happened on the land itself. Most locations have changed hands at least once--even if it's within the same family. Sometimes you need to dig a little deeper. Check articles, deeds, wills, city and phone directories, maps, and surveys if you have to. These can give you a better idea of owners, the land, and events that may have occurred there. Sometimes the owners have a wealth of information, and other times might involve a little sleuthing on your part: whether online, at your local library, city organization, or historical society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you go into a location knowing some of its history already. Your job is to determine what's what and where things may have happened. Sometimes you will hit a dead end. It happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111564987426294938?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111564987426294938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111564987426294938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111564987426294938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111564987426294938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/history-hauntings.html' title='History &amp; Hauntings'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111565095887754652</id><published>2005-05-09T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T16:42:14.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DCMAG</title><content type='html'>About three years ago, a guy named Al sent me an email saying that he was starting a group that focused on the D.C.-Metro area--something that I thought had been really lacking and I didn't have the time to do myself. He just wanted to let me know about it since I had been kind of lone wolf-ish covering that area for about 3 years by that point. I really appreciated it. He asked me if I'd be a trustee--someone they could consult with--and I agreed. They decided to call themselves &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;--D.C. Metro Area Ghostwatchers and the group just recently had its 3-year anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read more about them and their cases, I wanted to take a more active role as a Sr. Agent and went out with them more. At the time, I missed going out on cases regularly and was glad to have a group to do it with again. I found all of the members to be great folks: honest, friendly, dedicated, and serious about ghosthunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to be a part of the team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111565095887754652?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111565095887754652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111565095887754652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565095887754652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111565095887754652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/dcmag_09.html' title='DCMAG'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111603499345058336</id><published>2005-05-08T19:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T10:27:57.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Haunteds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/295/3773/320/JBHouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/295/3773/320/JBHouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just coming back from an overnight investigation at the &lt;a href="http://www.johnbrown.org/toc2.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Brown House&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in MD. This historic site is where he planned the raid on Harper's Ferry in 1859. It is &lt;em&gt;privately owned&lt;/em&gt; and restored to its 1859 appearance, but visitors are allowed to see it and tours can be arranged by appointment. We're not sure who is still there. The place has changed hands many times from 1859 to the current owner. We don't believe it is any of the Browns though. The current owner and their family and friends have had some experiences there and the Team has as well. Mainly audio, such as footsteps. It's an intriguing place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group has been there twice before, but we were there this time in conjunction with the filming of a pilot episode for a TV show called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com/id41.html"&gt;The Haunteds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Imagine &lt;em&gt;The Apprentice&lt;/em&gt; for ghosthunters. They are still casting for local D.C.-area candidates if any of you in the area (and you &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; be from the area) are interested. We worked with three very enthusiastic candidates and I don't want to have any spoilers here, but it was a very interesting day and evening to say the least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111603499345058336?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111603499345058336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111603499345058336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111603499345058336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111603499345058336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/haunteds_08.html' title='The Haunteds'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12748059.post-111559009329611404</id><published>2005-05-06T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T10:13:21.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Ghosthunter L?</title><content type='html'>My name is Lawana, a ghosthunter for almost 6 years. I have my own website at &lt;a href="http://www.dcghosts.org"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dcghosts.org&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dcghosts.org"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and that is what started it all. I never expected it would get so much attention or interest and I'm still shocked by it. All from that little site. I'm considered a national expert on ghosts and hauntings of the Metropolitan Washington, D.C. area and I have been featured in every major newspaper in D.C. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Post&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Times&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;USA Today&lt;/span&gt;), national, and international ones. I was also interviewed by the White House about their ghosts for their official site. I'm just in this because I truly love it. I am also a member of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dchauntings.com/"&gt;DCMAG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the D.C.-Metro Area Ghostwatchers, a great local ghosthunting group. You'll see that I'll reference them a lot because, well, they're my group and friends. Who knew that my interest in ghosts and haunted places and history would lead me on this path and enable me to have such interesting experiences over the years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love what I do. I enjoy helping others and finding out more about ghosts and related paranormal activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a ghost hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12748059-111559009329611404?l=ghosterelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/feeds/111559009329611404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12748059&amp;postID=111559009329611404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111559009329611404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12748059/posts/default/111559009329611404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghosterelle.blogspot.com/2005/05/who-is-ghosthunter-l.html' title='Who is Ghosthunter L?'/><author><name>Elle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09095739010254230266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwY6d6TwtcQ/R3ktLf0rZsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wTa6Q-NM21s/S220/winterme_sp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
