Halloween is coming and the spirits will be out on Saturday, October 31, 2009.  I live in a small mountain town 2 hours outside of Los Angeles.  I am going to begin doing videos of the haunting in my mountain neighbor of about 15,000 people and there has been many sightings and reported paranormal happenings. 

The town began building in the late 1800’s and there was a famous train called the “Black Annie” that ran through 60 miles of tunnel.  We have a large manmade lake. The train is said to be still underneath what was once known as Little Bear Lake and it is rumored that there was 150-200 Chinese workers that had died in the tunnel, when the Black Annie got stuck.  I predict that a Black Bear wondered into the tunnel and caused the accident.  It is also rumored that there is a town built underneath the lake too.

I have stumbled upon a gateway to a tunnel.  It seems there is a spirit lingering.  They say a headless man walks with us when we trick or treat and he was decapitated and lost his life during the building the tunnels.  It is reported that 6 ½ miles were unused, but built for water and irrigation purposes.  I call the spirit Harry, Hank, or Henry, when I feel his presences.

It is also been reported that Laci Peterson’s spirit has been spotted hovering over the lake.  A female ghost has been seen without a head or arms.  Scott Peterson’s family has a home in our resort town, and this is where Laci and Scott once vacationed together.

There is also a red-headed spirit that hangs out at our local pub.  She ran the Tavern as a brothel and I believe she was poisoned by a Preacher’s wife.  I have met her in my reoccurring dreams and she had a beautiful singing voice and makes me laugh in my sleep. 

When the fires raced through my neighbor in 2003, I was in L.A. swinging my baby on the swing set and praying to the red-headed spirit for help.  I later returned to my home, but my neighbor’s homes were gone.  Our house was on the news as a miracle story that it had survived the fire.  I drove down our street, where it had looked like a War had taken place.  There was no homes standing, but there was swing set, after swing set, after swing set still standing untouched.