Given to return to a haunted
mansion which I frequented regularly for
years, I'd gone there to loose many of the
lost souls who had been trapped there by
their own delusional thinking. Located in an
18th century setting, this group of mansions
was ornate and lush. A ballroom with them
had always been the most densely populated
place upon the property. In fact, it was so
filled with lost and dark spirits, that I was
really quite terrified of it for quite some time.
Each time I returned to retrieve souls, I felt
intimidated by the sheer number of lost
souls and dark spirits confined to these
walls.
Over the years, I've gone through this
mansion so many times I couldn't possibly
count them. Processing some of the energies
with each visit, I had never really noticed
much of a change. Despite this, I met and
talked with many souls who were not yet
ready to leave, but might be in the near
future. Giving them information on how to
extricate themselves, my business would be
accomplished and I would go.
Stunned by what I saw upon entering
this familiar haunted place, I immediately
brent
(Brent)
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