I love ghost stories as much as I love horror movies. I think they go hand in hand. I love the stories behind the myths, even if I don’t believe them. I’m not going to stay at Camp Crystal Lake and be worried that Jason Voorhees is going to get me. Hehe. Just like how I don’t think that ghosts are going to get me or do things to me. If I see them, that’s cool, but why be scared? But I actually want these things to happen to me, I want the paranormal to prove itself to me so much that I want to see shit flying across the room at my head. There’s so many things that I can explain away but it doesn’t stop me from wanting to experience them. Make me believe! Until then, just entertain me with stories. So what do I think about ghosts? I don’t believe in the afterlife; heaven or hell. So, I don’t know what to think about ghosts. I’ve clearly seen things and felt things that I cannot explain but I don’t necessarily think it’s ghosts as people think ghosts are. My imagination is creative and I feel like in the right setting that it can do some awesome things. I like the creepiness around it and what it does to people and that’s why I like doing all these ghostly things and hearing about people’s stories and going to the creepy places because I don’t necessarily believe it is what they say it is but I like hearing the stories. I like hearing everyone’s ghost stories because everyone has got one!

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Santa Maria della Concezione dei Cappuccini - Rome, Italy

When I was in Rome with my Dad back in 2008 we found out there is a chapel that is decorated with bones, so of course I had to go. At this time I had never seen rooms decorated with human bones.
When the monks first arrived at the church they brought 300 cartloads of deceased friars from the old monastery. They arranged all the bones in the crypt in a beautiful way. When new monks died they buried them for around 30 years before exhuming them to add to the crypts, and new monks were added in their place.






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