Thomas Williams
The spirit and I suddenly saw each other, as the chill of fear went through us and kept multiplying, making me look away. Frightened, I was doing something I shouldn't have been as my peripheral vision picked up the spirit following at a distance from one upright tome to another, when I couldn't stand the fear anymore and ran home.
My conversation with Ricardo Pustanio - Artist, Facebook, talking about the New Orleans Graveyard spooky tours.
No, I'm not walking around in there at night. I saw a real live spirit once before, when that should not have happened, surprising both of us, and I will not ever do that again.
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