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1月2日

3 am the death hour..

     I've come to  a disturbing fact about myself I can no longer ignore. I hve a radio signal straight to the dead. This is the 1st  time I've confessed this about myself and I'm unsure how people will handle this upon all my other faults falling short of the perfection of being a human being with fear of the lord and being normal.
  I'd say that the signal of the dead hit me at about the age of 8. We lived in a haunted  old farm house and I was the transponder in the incoming signals. I'm not ready to talk about that. What I do want to talk about is what is happening now. The house we currently live in has a spirit in it trying to reach me through electronic signals. We have had a lot of freaky occurences like for instance, one night I go to the most spirit charged room in the house... no sound in the TV, next day OK, James charges his phone and it goes off like a ring but no one is there, the blender goes on and off and modes do not work correctly, my high end electronic stove will not turn off and the fan in the downstairs bathroom will not turn on at times....this is ongoing...electronic mayahap...
 
  The thing that is the oddist is I know why...before we even moved in.I could feel him and his pain, somehow, it was ok... I knew this  was my place . 9 years ago this home was built and the man who put the most effort into the build killed himself..His name and the names of his children are etched in the garage where we park our boat..I feel him around me often.. When I was in Scotland in Edinburg in a castle upon the Royal mile I was called upon every night at 3am.. I would wake up to  a whisper upon my ear that I was needed a simple "Kathryn....." the 2 nights stay 3 am I bolted up in my bed straight away to find out later tht 3 am uncanny was the death hour....the time of day the death call upon ther living..this is my curse...
 
I hope you can even read this as I publish it, as it seems words and letters are escaping the keyboard somehow...