I was getting my friend to agree to have me stay at her place last summer when I could have had no idea that I was agreeing to ride on a month-long paranormal. The house, an awesome eerie Victorian house, seemed to step out of a ghost story, which at the time I did not give much heed to. In fact, I am just like many others who believe the idea of haunted houses comes with folklore, over-imagining real things.

But it was over those 30 days that all of my skepticism would be broken and question everything that I ever thought I knew about the supernatural. What you are about to read is my story living in a house that others considered haunted for a month-an experience that will never dim from memory.