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The Hand in the Haunted Radio Station

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  • Sales Rank:1,167,957
  • Format:Kindle eBook
  • Language:English (Published)
  • Media:Kindle Edition
  • Pages:116
  • Publication Date:December 27, 2010
  • ASIN:B004HFRGWY

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Synopsis
Based on actual events, a new radio announcer confronts otherworldly occurrences in a radio station.
Includes:
Moving 600 miles to gain the job, only to leave after the emotional burden became too much
A psychic’s refusal to enter rooms, saying there’s death in there
Legend of the floating hand and the man who refused to reveal his connection
The house’s rage when the one girl who truly loved it said goodbye forever
Rumoured century-old suicide on premises
Excerpts:
Sometimes you can feel the unordinary stepping into your life, opening the moment, drawing fear into your heart.
Anyone seeing my silhouette on the porch might have thought I’d bent over in search of something. I had. I was searching for my sanity.
Instead of concerning myself so much with the apparitions within the house, I focused more on the aspirations within my heart.

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