†Welcome to the Renaissance of the Undead†

Special thanks to Tori and Cat for being so amazing.I love you guys

Hey,eveyrone!

A few days ago,me and my fam went down into our basement and what we found was more or less astounding.We found numerous orbs and quite a few faces.This is our idea of a family outting...or inning,considering it was the basement ...

We also found a voice recording,courtesy of an E.V.P.If you don't know what that stands for,it stands for Electronic Voice Phenomena.And if you don't feel like looking it up,just watch the movie White Noise.It will tell you all you need to know about it.Or,if you don't feel like watching,what is basically a documentary,just look it up.

You may or may not be able to make anything out in the pictures I have recently posted.And that's okay.Ever since a family member died when I was 4 years of age,I've been very interested in death.My mum blames my grandmother.My grandmother basically told me to go and get into the casket with my great aunt...and I stuck my hand in there poked around.I became fascinated.And in my mid teens is where all of this started.Now,I go to cemetaries,morgues and crematoriums...or maybe just the cemetaries.I find them peaceful.Maybe it's the morbid mindset I have.But I find them to be desolate and ecclesiastical.

I think it's a hobby that anyone who's ever had a loved one die should do.Because I garantee that if you go to the grave of your loved one,they know that you're there.And who knows,they might even talk to you.In some instances,I believe it's a religious thing,but then again,I'm not religious,I'm just spiritual,so I guess that would be the better word.If you take a recorder to a grave of a loved one,nine out of ten times,you are most likely to get something.Like I said,I believe it's a hobby that anyone and everyone should take up.It's enlightening and it has an amazing feeling to know that you can talk to the ones who've passed...even in their death,they can still talk.I have witnessed as well as experienced all of this.It gives you a different point to life and what you believe or what you've been told of these said "boundaries".When it comes to this,there are no boundaries,reguarding life or death.Trust me...

Oh...and Ouija Boards are a no-no.You're meddling with what you don't know and what you would scarcely begin to understand.Again...trust me.I would not be telling you if I have not had the first hand experience.And I really don't care what you've heard from friends.If you've had a fun and enjoyable first try with it,you got off lucky...very lucky.Mind you,ouija and a seance are two different things,but you should still practice caution more than anything.Be careful and beware!

I'm sorry about not keeping up,but due to a ginormous and awesomely horrible storm,my cable modem was struck,and we had to get a new one...this morning,in fact.Now that that is over with...

Hello,everyone,

Thank you for coming...

Now,as much as I love stories,fiction and non,I've always tried to write my own.I've succeeded(not famously,obviously) in making a few interesting ones in my day.And thinking about it recently,I'd like to start making another one.This one,however,being completely and totally on the opposing side to what I normally write about.This chaptered story I'm contemplating is about the theme of my page.An evil renaissance,you could say.And the story would be inspired by Darren Shan's Cirque Du Freak series.It's had a heavy impact on the kind of material I read nowadays.The dark and sinister.The strange and the grotesque.The blood and the glamour.The corsets and the fire.All of these combined into a story about how a town of misfits who suddenly became famous.A town where people like you and me would never fit in.We're considered too perfect.But yet...there are poeple who come to see a "freak show".Come to see what all the fuss is about.A very sacred and secretive town almost no one knows about.They've heard of all the horrific and virulent and abhorrent stories you would clutch your very heart at.But...still they come.Must be the morbid curiosity.Everyone has it.And as they travel to this place,the drive becoming increasingly strange...they come with a warning.A warning that they should've heeded before it was too late...and too late it was.Coming to the sign of a town they would never forget for the rest of their lives,for they would live it for the rest of their lives...that's the rumor.

But one particular family stands out.A family of teenagers.Best friends.With one girl in the mix...the one who started this said-so catastrophy.One that they could never return from...one that would haunt them for the rest of their lives.....

Vampires,Zombies and Ring Leaders!Oh My!