Podcast

[@maevef9097]

I think we got a ghost fighting team on our hands. Rome, who has flashes from the future. Jenna, who jumps from parallel universes. Debbie, who can hear ghosts. And Julien.

[@idislikemints]

Mavie Dave "And Julien" I relate too well.

[@hkazu63]

Mavie Dave i am writing this concept down this could be GOLD.

[@cenadiva23]

Julien's the tech guy duh lol

[@EV1SCERATED]

Julien is the charismatic protagonist

[@benistown4836]

Mavie Dave BEST COMMENT! 😂😂

[@sarahb013]

Of course Julien asks Rome to describe the dark cloud. Like what kind of cloud was it? Can I time lapse it?

[@shania9528]

Lmao xD

[@CKJ394]

This comment wins all comments :')

[@kylee3627]

Sarah Bethel "can I time lapse it" 😂😂

[@znyznyzny]

Sarah Bethel 😂

[@alexas1797]

Sarah Bethel I MADE THE SAME JOKE IN MY HEAD DURING THAT PART😂😂😂

[@napalmbones]

Damn, Jenna and her mom sound exactly the same in the way they talk! Not their tone of voice, but like the rhythm and intonation in their speech is identical. Cray cray

[@squid1313]

No they don't 😂 her mom has a thicker accent & very different voice lol maybe just me then

[@cameronrussell6689]

SweetIvory 1203 she just said not their tone. She said the rhythm & intonation.

[@TheGhostgirl350]

My middle sister and I look completely different, like different races, and one of her coworkers asked if I was her sister when I was talking to someone else and when we asked how she knew she said it was the nuances in the way I talk 😂

[@1227claudia]

My sister and I sound almost exactly the same even though there’s an 8 year age difference and we haven’t lived together in over 10 years! Genetics are wild.

[@vanessaanne3054]

My sister and I have very similar voices, as well as my brother but I've noticed that I the way in which I speak is like my mum too.

[@madisonyuill2319]

Wait, so if THIS universe Jenna had notes from OTHER universe Jenna, did other universe Jenna fail her classes? I'm happy for this Jenna, but a little worried about other universe Jenna.

[@IfYouMeetAWolf]

I must've jumped from that other universe because i can remember her saying she hated school and that it was really really hard...

[@myrianrose3619]

@@IfYouMeetAWolf no wonder if she kept mysteriously losing all her notes. I'd lose my mind

[@nerveagent1905]

@@IfYouMeetAWolf I wonder what kind of content Other Jenna made

[@IfYouMeetAWolf]

@@nerveagent1905 i mean, it was pretty much the same thing, jenna is funny in all universes 😉

[@optionaltoaster]

I'm just wondering if maybe she went to class on the wrong day, and just didn't realize it when the lecturer did the same class for a different group

[@cybertree]

The Debbie MACHINE gets cooler every time I hear her talk. She's super dope.

[@rhyshamilton7406]

You have a nice jawline. Hope I don't sound weird but it's pretty rad.

[@joannasanchez2289]

Debbie's story: a very cold object that is very valuable me: alright let me go sell my valuable ice

[@isabellareilly3021]

gourmet ice

[@emmablanche9954]

Isabella Reilly i don’t know what just came over me but the phrase “gourmet ice” just made me cackle out loud for no reason

[@eveissoscared9113]

I thought about a refrigerator since it’s cold and expensive 😂

[@patrickm5217]

Today's ice trivia, the cold hard facts - During the 19th century American businessman Frederic Tudor harvested ice from Boston lakes and sent 300lb blocks abroad using trains & cargo ships. Laborers sawed the blocks apart and plunked them into canals to float them downstream. Then a conveyor belt would hoist the blocks from the water and carry them up to icehouses, where they'd be stacked up to 80 feet high before being loaded onto train cars. Only one-tenth of the ice made it to sale. What's worse, the whole operation was incredibly unsafe. In addition to those towering stacks of ice, numb hands, sharp instruments, and frigid waters made the process dangerous. The 300-pound blocks of ice could slide easily, knocking down men and breaking their limbs. Ice harvesters often developed "ice man's knees," which were bruised and bloodied from days of shoving solid ice. By 1847, nearly 52,000 tons of ice traveled by ship or train to 28 cities across the United States. Nearly half the ice came from Boston, and most of it was Tudor's.

[@bellrose2659]

The door opening thing is kinda creepy but what if you forget your keys in the house? "Excuse me ghost lady can you open the door for me?"

[@omariii9112]

i knowww !! having a free house keeper sounds dope af XD !!

[@josephtaylor8393]

That’s me lol

[@katelynknopp8397]

Isabella Rose she would have to walk away first

[@patrickm5217]

yeah the ghost could get a job as a doorman at a fancy hotel, or pressing elevator buttons for guests. maybe make some ghost money to bring home to their ghost family. gotta keep putting that ghost food on the ghost table

[@carnivorouswatermelon]

Imagine if one door opened at a very calming pace and closed lightly. That would be so heartwarming.

[@averyhart1757]

Rome is such a fucking GOOD storyteller, I could listen to her all day.

[@neversaw]

Avery Hart plus she’s talking about a suburb so close to myself. Good old chatty

[@BrooklynStevenson]

"We have to be quiet, unless we wanna say something"

[@zurisreptiles5239]

I know that made me laugh 😂 every single word I say is something I "want to say"

[@GreenAndTheToe]

Julien is bad at being quiet!😂

[@katbravino8691]

i'm pretty sure that i have the ghost of a writer following me around because practically every time i'm writing something, i'll sort of have this moment where i zone out while i'm writing and when i come back to reality i'll see that i had written down a word that i've never seen before/never heard of/never used and when I go to look up the word's definition, it ends up making perfect sense where i've placed it... even though it's a word that I literally cannot remember writing down myself and just learned what it means. i've had teachers comment on my writing, saying how creative my choice of words is or how advanced my vocabulary is and it's always left me really confused because i'm actually the type of person to prefer writing in shorthand and i have such a poor understanding of structural grammar.

[@kye4947]

Kat Bravino that's so crazy!

[@migs5633]

That’s fucking cool

[@guyroo9974]

Thats awesome to be honest

[@NicholasCat]

Shit, I hope you took advantage of that and let it do all your essays lol

[@jessicaabbott610]

The ghost is like "this fuckin idiot doesnt know this word. Moron better back the fuck up and lemme help"

[@reginagomeza]

They all look like kids listening to The Debbie Machine

[@lilybrown6613]

I want more of the Debbie Machine ❤️

[@charliekeller6435]

I love Debbie machine 💜💜

[@Canyoudigityesyoucan]

Lily Brown hair cut

[@marissaarmas4355]

Right, can Debbie just make her own channel?

[@jrexarex]

MarissaSmokes I would so subscribe. Cause Debbie's so interesting and down to earth. I'd love to hear a stories from her perspective (aka Jenna's mom) she kindof reminds me of my mom :) I love it ❤️

[@missfrubby7814]

why do mom's always sit like that? It's like come on girl, get comfy! lay back or something.

[@greg_715]

The whole podcast i was like "LIE DOWN DEBBIE"

[@samanthashell8653]

I am a mom... but that is comfy! It opens up your hips!

[@carlplayman2962]

Actually theres some postural stuff going on and it usually is mom's, because they carried a baby for so long a lot of mom have low back arches so their bodies natural compensate so they have less pain

[@amshazow]

Rome had a kid too, idk if she already had the child here tho

[@ILovHelloKitty13]

I’m a 23 year old single lady & I was sitting like Debbie when I read this. Shit. You right.

[@kathoth2263]

this is my favorite set up of all of the J&J podcasts, tbh. so chill and down to earth

[@juliawasshere]

That part where Rome was talking about intuition/knowing what's going to happen got me crying. I have had very similar experiences. Not as dramatic as the broken wine glass, but just small things like, "Oh... I'm going to need double A batteries... I should bring them with me," and every time I don't listen to myself, I realize later that I was right and I should've listened. It terrifies me though because I get confused between an intuition and a fear. I don't know if something I'm thinking about is a result of my intuition or vice versa. It made me cry because I've had similar experiences, where I have simply ignored intuitions out of pure disbelief.

[@diablalyssa]

I relate to this so much!

[@Mmhmm62]

to tell the difference between a fear and an intuition you must meditate. take a few seconds to focus on breathing in and out. then focus on what you are feeling. a fear feeling will weaken or dissipate, an intuition feeling will strengthen

[@kaitlynlusk817]

juliawasshere Same thing happens to me. If I don’t listen to myself, I always kick myself later :/

[@hayleys2251]

there should be a dink fam meet and greet where we all just huddle up and tell ghost stories and talk about different theories

[@GanjaMama]

Hayley S that would be awesome

[@gracewilson7462]

Hayley S that'd be sick

[@emilyrayne.artist]

Hayley YESS PLEASE!!!

[@rebeccajeanne679]

Ghost story and conspiracy theory Dink Tour

[@lesbean8020]

YES. YES. YES.

[@ceeisthename]

Is it just me or does Rome look like Ellie Goulding?

[@EMANOSSVAN]

Charlotte Neumann looks and sounds like her

[@sunflowerorgy7551]

Charlotte Neumann I have always thought that!

[@jrexarex]

Charlotte Neumann yea she does ☺️

[@malikaijohanasson5612]

At first I thought it was Hannah hart

[@saint_sam]

At first i thought it was Tana Mongeau because of the beanie, the fashion and extremely white teeth

[@majaakerfeldt3005]

Another ghostcast. Hell yeah!!

[@samanthashurter6039]

Maja Åkerfeldt I read this in Jenna's voice

[@poompri]

Maja Åkerfeldt jenna* hell yeahh

[@samanthashurter6039]

STanGeR things who are you correcting

[@bug5548]

AWWW HELLLL YEAHHH

[@poompri]

SAMANTHA KENNEDY I'm not correcting, I put that star there bc im reading this in jenna's voice

[@annee2243]

2:50 Rome looks like a camp counselor telling her campers (Jenna and Julien) ghost stories past their bedtime.

[@brookes9648]

I doubt that anyone is going to read this, much less believe me, but I reallyyyy need to get it off my chest because it's something I've never told anyone but two others know about only because they were there. Okay, In the 8th grade i had two close friends in the same class as me, science class. It was right before lunch so we were usually the last to exit the room since we were really slow packing our stuff up lol. Anyway, we had just closed the door and walked like two steps forward and CLEAR AS DAY a male voice says "hello?" As if he/it was asking a question. Then a weird, loud, noise sort of interrupts the hello. It's kind of like if a small explosion sound mixed with a weird robot machine noise. Hard to explain but stay with me. My little 8th grade self was fucking freaking the shit out because I was a paranoid little shit. My two other friends had heard the EXACT same voice and weird noise. Right after it happened we looked everywhere to see if someone was playing a trick on us. The halls were empty and there literally was no one there. We ended up getting really scared and might have thought it was the intercoms, right?? But no. We went searching for our science teacher right after this happened and he obviously thought we were kidding or something, but we asked about the intercoms and he said "intercoms in the science wing haven't been working since the summer because of renovations." Literally no intercoms in that entire hall were working, they were fucking disconnected. And they weren't loud to begin with so there would be no way we heard that from another hallway. So when everything starts making sense is a month or so after that scenario when my grade goes on a field trip to Washington DC. My same friends from that class room together and mostly had forgotten that incident. until we visited the famous cemetery where all these war veterans are buried. I'm so sorry, I'm forgetting the same of the site. Anyways, my same science teacher stops us at a grave and tells the story of his brother. We never knew he had a brother, much less that he had died in war. My teacher goes on to say that he had died during an explosion and was trying to connect through their comm when he was hit. Immediately my friends and I looked at each other and remembered the weird noise of a man asking hello and then a weird explosion machine noise. This was the only explanation that I could and since could think of that made sense at the time and it still freaks me out thinking about it

[@butsmach12]

Riley ! holey fuck riley this is wild

[@igotVoldemortsnose]

I just got chills reading the last bit

[@alexiascott2862]

Did u tell ur teacher that u think u heard his brother?

[@josephtaylor8393]

Hey at least you didn’t follow i demon into the fucking basement of ya grandparents house (which they moved out of)

[@whytho4024]

The Arlington Cemetary. A large group in my grade signed up and paid for a D.C. trip and they're going to musiums a d memorial's in cluding the Arlington Cemetary.

[@_e11e_78]

LOVED this episode! so good :) Rome talking about intuition, reminded me of the biggest one I had, wasn't positive unfortunately, but has certainly changed the way I respond to moments like that since then. My Dad passed away 11+ years ago now, he had brain cancer. I moved home to help my mum with his care, and I have to say it was pretty crazy at times. It was 24/7 care, and he would lose himself pretty often, get kind of manic and was always wanting a million things done. Anyway, This day mum had told me to take a few hours for myself, dad was pretty calm and relaxed and I hadn't had any time really for the whole month. So I gave Dad his breakfast that morning, we sat and talked, and then afterwards I got ready to head in to town to see my friend for a few hours. I got half way down the hallway on my way outside, and I physically stopped and thought to myself I didn't say a proper goodbye to Dad. I ignored it and kept walking, as I had told him earlier over breakfast I was going, so he knew, and I didn't want him to give me a big list of things to get/do while I was in town, as he always did. I came home later that afternoon and Mum said Dad wouldn't take a drink or anything, he was just laying with his eyes closed and teeth clenched. She thought he was doing it deliberately, as he had done it on occasion before, so I went in to see him. His eyes were closed, and he was in a kind of comatose state I guess. We called our family friend who was a nurse, and Dad's medical proxy, and she came right over. She told us it was just about time, and he passed away a few hours later. He must have had a final seizure which put him in that state. So I never did get to say goodbye to him properly, and instantly I remembered pausing in the hallway earlier that day. My body was trying to tell me, but I ignored it and didn't act. At least I have fond memories of what was our final conversation over breakfast that day, but I don't think I will ever truly forgive myself for missing out on that last goodbye. I've moved past it now, but I still tear up anytime I think about it. On a positive note though, I always say I love you when I'm saying goodbye to friends and family, I listen to my intuition always, and I won't miss opportunities like that ever again. TL;DR - Ignored intuition and missed saying goodbye to my father. Lesson learned

[@_e11e_78]

***** Thanks Kerri

[@_e11e_78]

Pyzkey Laxxioke Thanks :) (Also, not sure why your comment was flagged, tried to undo but wouldn't let me)

[@pyzkey3894]

Elle Ⓥ idk, it's okay either way. As long as you saw it dink fam :)

[@dessyd7345]

Elle Ⓥ my mom passed away in November of last year. I can relate to your experience. I had a similar situation the morning my mom passed. Sorry for your lose and I'm sure your father knew how blessed he was to have you and your mother on his final days. it's definitely something to learn from. cherish the great times you had with him.

[@_e11e_78]

Dessy B Thanks Dessy. Sorry for the loss of your Mon too. I hope you're managing ok and have a good support system

[@nathanalback9088]

I feel sorry for the other Jenna that went for the test and had none of the notes from that day 😂😂

[@chloewilliams1163]

I was thinking of the same thing! The other Jenna, for like two weeks, is just like what the hell? Ik I wrote these notes and she's failing all her classes. Meanwhile, our Jenna is just like ''This is fucking awesome dude, tight.''

[@elizabethwilliams1842]

Freaked me out how much Rome was talking about wrecks and then you guys had one on the way home.

[@elizabethwilliams1842]

On the 405 and everything

[@yanaposha]

the thing about 405 scared the fuck out of me. it’s so creepy and wierd omygod

[@callmequeen17]

Oh man, that wreck happened when they were on the way home from this trip??

[@folasko5120]

This was the podcast i watched when i was going through my depression. I just want to thank you guys for sort of being there. i really liked this podcast and it helped me get my mind off the things that were weighing me down during that time. Jenna and Julien the best. love from the philippines.

[@meghan7474]

**PLEASE READ and get Jenna or Debbie to read this!!! I don't mean to burst anyone's supuernatural bubble here because I too believe in the supernatural. HOWEVER, when Debbie was talking about the loud sound she hears on a consistent basis, alarm bells went off in my head. To me, that sounds like it could be a hearing problem having to do with the auditory nerve. Tinnitus (which is a symptom of auditory nerve damage) is sometimes just a ringing noise but it can also be a roaring noise similar to the one Debbie is describing. I don't want to scare anyone, but auditory nerve damage can be serious and could be a symptom of a brain tumor. I would advise Jenna's mom to go to an Audiologist to get this checked out, just to be safe. Hell, it could be supernatural in nature but it could also be a sign of a serious health problem!

[@ohJoeyLies]

Woah you're smart :)

[@alynsak]

meghan7474 My best friend has that. She hears all kinds of things.

[@ILovHelloKitty13]

Not only that, but at 35:20 when she mentions having deja vu flashbacks- those are a big BIG symptom of temporal lobe epilepsy. I have it myself & am going in to get tested for a brain tumor next week. (Spinal tap. Please wish me luck, I’m terrified. Lmao.) but I have TLE & know many people who have brain tumors develop the same thing. I pray to whatever is out there that it’s ghosts, for our Debbie Machines sake.

[@wynnieization]

any update?

[@ILovHelloKitty13]

Catt Crow That’s awesome. I’m glad you have no issues with tumors! My aunt had to have a golf ball sized one removed from near her ear & it partially paralyzed her face. I’m glad there are always other explanations for hearing things.

[@lucysart1699]

Can you do a podcast on dreams please? I think they are so interesting and I love the way guys think and explain things.

[@lucysart1699]

*you guys

[@SumbumHud]

And sleep paralysis! One of the most creepiest/scariest feelings ever. One morning I kept on hitting snooze on my alarm and I was kind of in this half sleep state, then all of the sudden I heard this woman screaming in distress. It sounded like it was outside my house, but then it changed and sounded like it was inside my room. I couldn't move and I remember just staring into my closet and it felt like my eyes were rolling in the back of my head, even though I was looking straight ahead. Then it stopped and I felt weirdly calm considering I just experienced something that crazy.

[@lucysart1699]

SumbumHud woah thats creepy!! I've never had something like that happen, but when I was a kid I would sleep talk, but like in tongues. My parents say I would look like I was having a normal conversation but would be speaking in some unknown language. They said I always sounded really urgent too :0

[@Cheerleader1Waverley]

Last week on twitch Jenna said they were thinking about it and she had already written out a whole dream, I asked her like 30 times till she answered :))))))

[@samm9717]

lulumichele please! I am so strongly connected to my dreams it's not even funny I just want Jenna to dive down the rabbit hole and tell me about theory's !!! When she's better of course

[@cheyenne1095]

I'm sitting in a waiting room while my grandmother is having surgery. This is definitely helping ease my anxiety, thank you guys so much💗💗💗

[@jls200022]

Cheyenne i hope ur grandma will have a speedy recovery 😊

[@cheyenne1095]

Jessica Strong awe thank you, she JUST got up and is in great spirits!!

[@jls200022]

Cheyenne 😊😊happy to hear

[@lizhanlon3020]

I hope she has a great recovery!

[@mikaboo43]

sending love

[@shefalimishra1]

The fact that they are in another country for something completely different and still podcasted is why I genuinely love them. THANK YOU!

[@marcojacinto824]

How have I missed this?? Every now and then I come back to watch your old videos and found this. I love ghost stories and sharing supernatural experiences. I had a couple of really strange episodes difficult to explain with known physical causes. Hope you guys are still spendind time together like that and that you are happy. I love you Julien and Jenna. I don't know you but I feel like I do and you're a part of my family.❤

[@danielafernandes3585]

Are you kidding me?? I'm listening to Rome talk about how shes "predicting" a car crash on the highway and...what? 1 or 2 days later Jenna and Julien get into a crash coming back from this trip??? Like bruh that gave me chills..

[@LAkadian]

Why did you use the "quotation marks"?

[@iron343]

"knock knock" "who's there?" "Me. I'm here for this..." I AM SO HERE FOR THIS!!! HEEEUYLLLL YEAH 🎉

[@ariagrace7431]

I feel like i'm in the room right with them getting spooked and listening to ghost stories lol

[@ariagrace7431]

Holy shit though rome talking about having intuition and knowing things before they happen and mentioning the car accident just sent shivers down my spine. That literally just happened to Jenna and Julien...creepy af.

[@AA-ni5ut]

Same, I hate ghost stories bc I get scared but I also some what like it

[@1996atm]

Wait Rome keeps talking about the car accidents and she mentioned the 405 and Jenna and Julien just got in an accident on the way home from lax ( I think on the 405 she said) that is creepy 😬

[@kelseykoch8299]

I THOUGHT THIS TOO!! So glad they are safe!

[@TayFin96]

Was thinking the same thing!

[@kerin3294]

That's So Rome

[@shiannekrushe8658]

They were on there way home from LAX on 405! 😮

[@01oin]

bruh.

[@TheWoomAndOnly]

The notes story Jenna told gives the possibility of a time loop. In essence, Jenna did live through the day she described once, then went through a breach in the time line causing her to go back one day. All physical evidence of the day remained, but due to the temporal radiation and energy of the time breach, Jenna's memory was effected. It wasn't until she saw the physical evidence of the note book that started to jog the memories of the day already experienced in Timeline A that allowed her to have that deja vu experinence of the tv show she watched in Timeline B, because memories are never erased, just burried deep in the consciousness that they seem forgotten. This may explain the deja vu I experience from time to time, which seems more like preconditions and dreams the first time around.

[@starforshort3302]

*thats soo ravenn* Rome: Yep that's me

[@rachellopez6626]

Star IM DYING HAHAHA THIS IS GOLD

[@KreepyKay]

i feel like im at a slumber party :)

[@Marieee0303]

It's interesting listening to the second half of this pod cast after knowing about Jenna and Julian's car accident

[@spo_okyspic3]

I was thinking the same thing.

[@acmsinger]

I knowwww!!!!!!

[@_madikorn_]

I just got done watching Jenna's video about the crash then came and watched this. Crazy how they just kept talking about car crashes and they even said that Rome was just ahead of them in another cab...

[@halleyscomet31]

Amber Marie when Rome said she gets flashes of car crashes I was freaked out bc of Jenna and Julien's crash

[@tinamarie2121]

Amber Marie I had that same thing/feeling about my sister several years ago...I would randomly call my mom and ask if Stacy was OK because that feeling was sooo strong. was at my husband's parents house with him one day and my mom called me there and said, meet me at the ER, your sister has been in a wreck. FREAKED ME THE HELL OUT, and my mom said I'm never to tell her about those feelings again, lol. thankfully everyone was okay.

[@aproxamillionwasps474]

Oh my god Debbie tells captivating stories. I love the machine.

[@saladnander3690]

this is still one of my favorite podcasts, ive watched it so many times. partly bc ghosts holy shit and partly bc i love the casual sleepover campfire story vibe it gives off. i love all u guys

[@katesmallwood4192]

omg I literally started coughing and at 1:04 Julien says hey are you okay? how's everything going over there and I slightly freaked out for a split second

[@TheChillRedFox]

I am LOVING this October series. It must become an annual tradition!

[@Original151]

Rome, I love your pink beanie

[@michaelcarca6]

I have only maybe had 5 or 6 "paranormal" or unexplainable things happen to me but 3 of them were at one place at my old job which was a toysrus. These stories all span within maybe 4 to 8 weeks of eachother and was during my first retail holiday season with them. During this time the stores generally stayed open until 1 or 2am which is later than normal which is a reason I think it started happening. Mind you many other people had experiences here, these are just my own. Story 1: Part of Toysrus policy is that we often had two models of bikes built- one for a floor display and the other in case something happened to the display or someone needed a rush build to take home. To save space the second build would be hung from the ceiling in the back warehouse on a hook by the tire, then tied around a support beam. One late night, I was sweeping the backroom with a coworker because it was part of our daily close duty so the night crew could come in and have room to unload the holiday trucks at night and replenish the floor. Well, the coworker and I turn the corner and head into the closest to see if we could find a dustpan and as soon as we entered the room there was a HUGE crash and we turn to look what the hell happened. Right under where we had been sweeping a bike from the ceiling had snapped its safty strip from the support bean and unscrewed its front tire from the frame causing the rest of the bike to crash to the floor exactly where we were sweeping seconds prior. It was so crazy! You were able to look up at the ceiling and see the whole tire and everything shaking frantically. Obviously, this had freaked me out and I asked my coworker about it and he begain to tell how the store was haunted etc etc. I was freaked out and it took a few shifts to get me to go to the back by myself again. Story 2: A few weeks later my boss and I had stayed late to mark down apparel items for babies because there was an upcoming sale the next day and all the tags needed to be changed. After maybe staying an hour or so later we decided it was time to leave. As we began to head for the time clock, I heard someone humming along to the store overhead music really loud, so loud in fact it was in my ear. (still remember it distinctly, it was that love train song haha) hoping it was my boss I asked if she was humming but she said no and that she didnt hear anyone which scared me but thought it was in my head. Well just as we were getting ready to leave, my manger went to electronics to go set the alarm and then I just see her coming running towards me yelling "we need to get out of here because now I here someone singing". Story 3: This was my last personal story and I managed to go on and work 2 more years there without anything else happening. As part of our store equipment, all team members were required to carry walkie talkies. Our specific store didnt use headsets so it was annoying because we would constantly have to watch what we were saying over the walkie talkie in fear of a customer hearing something we didn't want them to. It was the end of the night once again and I was turning in my equipment for the night in the bosses office. As I went to go put my walkie talkie down on its charger I began hearing footsteps coming from all the walkie talkies in the room. The steps continued to get louder and closer and it sounded as if someone was heading towards me but it was coming across the walkie talkies and I got scared I ran out of the room and found some coworkers who were doing reshop and cleaning and asked if anyone had their walkie talkies still and they said no and that everyone put them away. Freaked out and still feeling like someone was playing a prank on me I went back to count the walkie talkies and they were all there and what is even scarier was that they were all off.

[@michaelcarca6]

I apologize for the long ass comment in advance, I just felt as though if I was going to tell one I should just say them all haha

[@ambercabrillo]

Jenna finds out Romes dad is a twin: 3:56-4:03 * calmly loses her shit *

[@EmmaRodriguez321]

My mom has always told me that I have strong intuition and she's even gone as far as to call me a witch. When she was first pregnant with me her wiccan friends told her that she was bearing something that had great power. Low and behold I almost killed my mother in the womb and they had to do an emergency C section to get me out and keep her alive. During my life I've always said things and they come to fruition. I would say things like "I want a grey cat with white feet to call Ellie the elephant" and sure enough a cat that was grey with white feet would appear. Whenever I go into certain buildings I wanted to cry and didn't know why. After my grandmother passed away I would always feel her around me. Her Tvs/radios would turn on by themselves in the house. I've asked my mom to get her house saged because i felt like something was watching me. After the saging (which she never told me when she got it done) i felt way better. These are just a few things that happened. Whether these things are coincidences or not I dunno.

[@lizagudelo2426]

I definitely have the same thing as Rome but with dreams. i believe in dreams and it having a special meaning so here my story.... 2 years ago I used to have dreams of my mom dying and it was the same exact dream every time and each time I had it I would try to save her but she wouldn't let me. My dream was that there was someone in the house trying to kill us so we had to escape through the window and right when I got out she would close the window and say that she couldn't go because her back hurt and it slow me down. Each time I would see her close the window and I'd cry. A few months later she was diagnosed with Stage 5 Cancer. She had a few months to live and when she died that's when the dreams stopped. The same happened with my aunt. i started to have dreams that she was in trouble and she dying. So when i woke up I called her to see if she was okay and she said she had kidney stones and she had to get surgery. She didn't die cos she caught them on time. The point is that I believe in dreams kinda guiding me towards what's gonna happen but I can't do anything about it.

[@iniyam.880]

Liz Agudelo omg I never thought I would find someone who also thinks dreams have special meanings to them. I had many incidents with dreams that foretold the future, even though they weren’t huge events

[@FirstNameLastName-gz1sw]

The subconscious is such an interesting mystery. I wish we could figure out why it does what it does

[@pelicanoof2869]

Catt Crow a kidney stone could kill you indirectly kill you if a surgery to remove them was botched

[@milkyway-ec2jt]

Don't mean to be rude, but there is no stage 5 cancer. It has only 4 stages.

[@AkumaDayo]

@@milkyway-ec2jt I mean, technically Stage 4 is Stage 5 for some cancers, since there's a Stage 0, but yeah there is no actual Stage 5. I was curious and wanted to make sure so I did a little research.

[@amberlol7]

ohhhhh shit. One thing has always stayed with me...when I was 7, I had a dream, and in the dream I saw a birds eye view of my school classroom. In the classroom little me was sat in a chair on the opposite side of the room to my usual assigned seat, I was doing work and I put my hand up and both the teacher and the classroom aide walked from opposite sides of the rooms to come and help me at the same time. I remember what they were both wearing in the dream, what they said, everything. The next day at school, I get switched seats with a boy who was being naughty, and put in the seat in which i was sitting in my dream....i put my hand in the air for some help and both the teacher and classroom aide come to help me at the same time, and I notice that they're wearing the same clothes as they were in my dream. It was just strange.

[@amberlol7]

And then a couple of weeks later I remember I left my chair to go and sharpen a pencil, and as I walked past the window I saw a Fire Engine zooming past and I felt an instant sense of just knowing that this Fire Engine was going to my house. I get yelled at to get back to my seat by the classroom aide (a different one), so I go sit back down. Later when it's time to go home the headteacher comes to pick me up from the classroom to walk me home, I was wondering what was going on when....as we approached my house I saw the door wide open and everything inside black and burnt. My house had had a terrible fire that had destroyed the whole ground floor. I think when i was 7 I had the power of the universe!

[@tiaskidmore450]

ambeaux goddess that’s happened to me before like I’ll see something small happen like form my point of view like sometimes they will be pictures or just flashes of what would happen in the future even if it is just a day after I had the dream or a week, month, or year it would happen and then I’ll remember having that dream and I’d be “Omgosh I saw that in a dream happen” and my friends would laugh and be like “sure it did 🙄” in a sarcastic way I’ve told my mom about to she didn’t believe me ether

[@marianalejandrx]

this happens to me all the time! i'll dream snippets of my days years in advance, but won't remember the dreams until it's happening in real life.

[@samuelstitty]

It’s called Deja vu

[@marianalejandrx]

Uprising no, a deja vu is when you feel as if you're re-living an expierence. it's different.

[@littleeskimo26z]

This is so relaxing. Its like Dink family camp story time

[@edenoforion]

Okay but Rome is a cutie.

[@geminiblue7157]

HannahKateBell SHE’S MARRIED EYY BEBY 😂😂

[@JMac-27]

Easy to see how Colin just immediately fell for her

[@meghangriffin8634]

Fun fact: in the Victorian era, people would often wake up between 2-4 am, get up and do something for an hour or two, and then go back to bed. This is actually a more natural human sleeping pattern, but since the work day and careers became more structured, a full 8 hours of sleep all the way through the night is what is recommended. Basically what I’m saying is that debbie’s got the right idea

[@AmethystEyes]

I wake up at that time like every night

[@photopro459]

I could listen to Rome tell stories all day. #girlcrush

[@KTdesign1]

*GUYS JULIEN AND JENNA GOT IN A CAR CRASH LAST NIGHT, SHE POSTED ON TWITTER THERE WONT BE A LIVESTREAM TONIGHT BC THEYRE HEALING. THEY'RE OKAY. THEY HAVE NECK AND BACK BRUISING SO PLEASE LET THEM REST*

[@KTdesign1]

Just tryna spread the word, hope people see this.

[@shannonburke5565]

Kaitlin73_Drawings thank you for the heads up. I'm glad they are okay!

[@aprilcandelaria9587]

So my dog passed away exactly a week ago and I have always been really sensitive to spirits and energies my whole life. Since her death I haven't felt anything from her but have been wanting and waiting for a sign or feeling or anything because I miss her. While watching this I felt like a spirit around me and I just explained it as "oh it's a scary story of course I'll feel this way" I look over on to my sisters bed and I see the collar of my dog Sunnie who just passed away which was outside earlier today, but I guess my sister put it in her room and I finally got the sign and feeling. It's really just a sense of peace and I'm crying right now but just thought I'd share my little experience that happened today.

[@princesscootney2867]

I'm sorry about your dog!

[@ellieandre9627]

It was so odd listening and watching this. Normally, because of my anxiety, I am always super fresked out when I watch these kinds of videos. Like earlier today, I had watched the previous podcast and I was kinda spooked. It was broad daylight, at least 3pm. But watching this, it felt weirdly safe. I wasn't scared or dependent on needing someone near me to watch it. I went with it. I remind you that it's also 2:30am here where I live. Crazy, but very cool.

[@TemeryN]

that was actually GREAT! felt like we were all having a sleep over =)

[@amandabemo]

This was like my favorite podcast ever!!! More scary stories pleeeeaasssseee

[@myeyeshadowisodd]

Watching this freaked out that they got in an accident shortly after this?

[@lizagudelo2426]

myeyeshadowisodd didn't they also have an accident on the 505?

[@lamarrt_production]

on the 405. i was really confused by this story right before the accident. coincidence.

[@boashannibalsson1414]

42:07

[@NatHatter11]

what happened at 42:07?

[@boashannibalsson1414]

they talk about car crash

[@LithiumxLacrymosa]

Rome's stories really got to me! Those were so... graphic?

[@LithiumxLacrymosa]

the notes in the notebook omg jenna that's really cool

[@LithiumxLacrymosa]

The songs on the radio thing I think I have. I don't listen to the radio but I have playlists with literally 100s of songs and many many times I get the song stuck in my head right before it shuffles to that exact song. But I don't know if that counts because I know all the songs on that playlist you know. Also I kinda wish I had more of those cool experiences you all have (had) but maybe I'm too closed off, Idk.

[@chel..........................]

That's so weird! I've only had the song thing happen to me once, but it was a song I really liked that I had never heard on the radio, and when my friend turned it on it was at THE EXACT PART that I was singing. It really freaked us both out!!

[@llala736]

It might sound like I'm absolutely fucking crazy, but when I was a young child, I would get visits from a little girl named Jani. We were friends, we would play together. I had a total of 6 imaginary friends, but Jani was the 'famous' one amongst my family. Jani is the one everyone remembers and laughed about later on, how much I cared for her. I don't know how a 3 year old came up with the specific name "Jani", she was just Jani. When I was babysat my babysitter would call my mom worried when I was talking to no one, playing with an imaginary person. Jani kept me company when my friends weren't home. Fast forward about 5 years, many of you may remember a little girl surfacing on the media for claiming she lives "on the border of your world and my world" called Calilini, and struggles with imaginary friends very real to her. She has trouble telling the difference between what's reality and what's not. She suffers with a rare and severe form of childhood schizophrenia. When I found out her name was Jani, I was floored. First of all, I thought I made up the name Jani, that name belonged to ME, she was my imaginary friend and no one else's. Second of all, the fact that this real Jani has troubles with staying in this reality and not crossing into an imaginary world really fucking triggers me. Like, my Jani has become real, but struggles with being real. It gets me thinking that maybe she struggles with imaginary friends and worlds because she was once an imaginary friend herself.

[@pugmaster2913]

I dare you guys to play cards against humanity with the Debby machine. PLEASE. (If it's too awkward then play would you rather, or truth or dare)

[@KingdomHeartsLoverer]

I'm so glad that you talked about that strong intuition thing. I get it often and I thought I was just crazy. But I get really strong gut feelings about things sometimes. Sometimes about my family or friends in a different country and then later finding out something has happened to them. I also have this thing when I get Deja Vu I get it SO strongly that if it happens when I'm around other people I will occasionally just interrupt the conversation to shout Deja Vu because I'm so freaked out haha.

[@Heyderbeautiful]

Bajan182 same here, I actually get really dizzy & get like a ringing in my head, my vision gets blurred & I kind of see myself in a different outfit/day & its chilling

[@ewisempai]

I was literally watching another one of their podcasts and then i get the notification that a new one just got posted, so happy!!

[@localcookieman222]

These make shitty mondays into great mondays.

[@EmmaRasmusson]

rachel lobiondo I agree but I live in Sweden and it's about 10:40 pm here right now so I usually listen to these at tuesdays :( But it always makes my shitty tuesdays better!

[@EllyFLuft]

They make any day better! :-)

[@annastanford520]

I always come back and watch these podcasts when I am depressed and hate being alone at night. They always help and make me feel better. Thank you guys for still making these!!

[@LyfeIllustration]

Ok Dink fam, I just posted this story on the previous ghost podcast but just had a weird intuitive feeling to post here as well. After listening I feel like I better listen to it!----> I gotta tell you a kinda long ghost experience that sinceriously changed my perception on ghosts IN SOCAL!! So I guess California does have some hauntings haha (Also I don't know how you possibly have time to ready alllllll these comments/stories lol but if you do, TIGHT. Much love, I've been binge watching/listening to you guys while I do my freelance illustration work

[@Kayla_botelho]

Lyfe Illustration I sometimes wish I could experience some actual paranormal activity like that, but then I remember that it’s fucking scary lol. Your experience sounds really freaky

[@ahbessyboo]

I already know I posted something but I can't stop thinking about Debbie's Tarot card story and I want to share this. Ok so I hesitate to even post this because it just happened and scares the shit out of me. I was picking up my girlfriend from a party she was at, it was like 2:30 AM and it was super cold and rainy. So I got to the house and she told me to come in and say hi to everyone (I decided to stay home, I had a lot of homework to do). Anyway, I walk in the basement and it was really heavy and quiet in the room. There were like 8 people there at this point because everyone else already went home, and they were all pretty drunk, some more than others. I look over at the table and see one of the girls there giving a tarot card reading and I got all excited because I believe in the supernatural but when it comes to tarot cards there are a lot of fakes that do it so I wanted to see how legit she was. She was a reading a friend of mine's cards and my friend, we’ll call her Taylor, was super uncomfortable. I walked in during the middle of the reading but heard the reader, we’ll call her Amy, finishing up. She was giving Taylor specific information like how old she was when this happened or what the person who looked like this did that affected her so much. She was giving extremely specific information and it was all true, and Taylor was really weirded out by it. She was recalling stuff that Taylor had never told any of us about before because it was so personal. I was getting pretty convinced and asked Amy to read my cards next, but my girlfriend was next so I would go after. She has to take about a 15-minute break in between each reading because it’s so draining. She told me that she sees the memories of the person getting read. She sees the specific events that happened to the person that turn them into who they are today. But she also feels the emotions that the subject felt during that moment in their purest form. Usually they are sad memories that teach us the most, so often times that’s what she feels and it really drains her. She started to lay down my girlfriend’s cards and was just studying them. The first thing she said to my girlfriend was “holy shit your family sucks!” My girlfriend’s parents basically disowned her after she left the LDS church her first year of college. But once they found out she was gay, they tried to get her into conversion therapy. This was really hard for her because she was really close to her father and losing that relationship with her father was devastating for her. Anyway, the reading basically went like this: “your family is the worst, oh my god”, “holy shit that guy was an asshole”, “I can’t believe they would do that to you”, etc. She started listing off ages things happened to my girlfriend and how certain people made her feel and by the end my girlfriend was sobbing because it opened up so many doors that she just tried to forget existed. When Amy was taking a break between her and my reading, I asked her how she got into this because I was really interested at this point. She said that her grandmother taught her (her grandmother was a gypsy). One day she was at her grandmother’s and she asked Amy to follow her into her room. Gran walked over to the shelf where she kept her gypsy box, picked it up, and set it on the table in front of Amy. She said “Amy, the cards are telling me it’s time for you to have them.” This was odd because Amy and her cousins had always been forbidden from touching her gypsy box unless Gran was in the room with them. Amy was understandably uncomfortable but she reached out and took the cards from her grandmother anyway. As soon as they touched her fingers, she felt this surge of electricity go through her and she dropped the cards and ran out of the house. 3 days later her grandmother died. The only thing in her will was for Amy to get her gypsy box, her most prized possession. Ever since then, Amy has been practicing everything her grandmother taught her, but she had always been in tune with the emotions of those around her. One day she was sitting in class next to this girl she had never talked to before, and she suddenly felt this surge of heartbreak and started crying. After class, she approached the girl and said “I am so sorry for your loss”. It turns out that girl’s father had died 3 days before. She ended up going to the funeral. I was totally blown away at this point. I was super interested to see how my reading would go. We were all exhausted so I hoped this would take like 6 minutes like all the others did, but it did not go as I hoped it would. I should mention that she has normal tarot cards, but she only uses a normal deck of playing cards her grandmother stole from a casino in the 80’s. When doing the reading she usually lays down about half the deck. Anyway, we sat down and I shuffled the deck and placed it on front of her. She laid down a few cards and just stared at them for a minute. Laid down some more and stared again. Then she says “what the fuuuck”. That’s not something you want to hear from someone gazing into your soul. She went on to say that this was the hardest reading she has ever had to do, and she’s done 100’s. She couldn’t just focus on one memory because my brain “is galaxies”. “You build thoughts up then break them down, then build them up again then break them down. You look at every single situation form every single view possible. It makes you a really understanding person, but it also can be hard on you. I don’t know how you think with your mind going this fast all the time, I am literally getting dizzy.” This wasn’t the scary part, I thought it was actually pretty cool because I have heard form a lot of people that I am a good person to talk to because I’m understanding and wise for my age, all that stuff. But then she said “I can see into your brain, but I can’t see into your soul. You aren’t letting me in.” I thought that’s fair enough. I was probably still skeptical when she started the first reading so I’ll open my mind up and ask her to do it again. She was down, so I shuffled the cards, willed myself to open my heart to her, and placed the cards in front of her. This is where shit hit the fan. She only lays down 5 cards before she stops and pales. Like I said, she usually lays down 20-30 cards so it was unusual that she stopped this soon. After a minute, she looks me in the eyes and says “did you lose someone when you were young? A sibling or a parent? Because I am seeing a young girl in a yellow sundress holding hands with an older woman with red hair, then all I am seeing is darkness. A wall of darkness,” I wasn’t expecting this, but I thought about it. I have lost about 5 friends my age to suicide (I live in Utah, and being a non-Mormon here can be really hard, especially if you’re gay). I have been to more funerals than both my parents put together, and I am only 20. When I was 15 I had a huge crush on this girl I knew for years before. I had just come to terms with my sexuality and in a place like Utah that process was a little more difficult, but I knew that I really liked Karen. I would go skiing with her on Sundays and I was the only reason she passed math class. One Sunday morning she called me and asked if I wanted to go skiing. I said I would rather sleep in, and she said that’s fine, I’ll see you later! Well, Monday morning was my 16th birthday and I found out when I got to school that she had hung herself Sunday night after getting home from the ski resort. I was naturally wondering if this was what Amy was referring to because I have never lost a sibling or a parent and Karen’s death has severely affected my life. But then I realized I had lost my dad when I was a baby. He was building our house and fell off the roof and broke his neck. The fall should have killed him, but by some miracle he survived. But the part of him that rode across the country on his bike when he was 25, built our house with his bare hands, designed computers for a job, died when he fell. He became very sick, mentally and physically, and his fall has affected the life of our whole family ever since. His fall killed his will to live, and I knew that is what she was referring to. I told her all this and she thought about it. Then she said she couldn’t do my reading right now. It was scaring her too much. ..................... cont. in comments

[@ahbessyboo]

I didn’t understand that because she was a rock. This girl played softball in high school and would punch referees in the face if they made a bad call. She was not someone who got scared. But I just thought she was scared to say stuff out loud, like my memories because they might be too personal. I assured her that it’s ok and I don’t care if the people in the room hear this stuff, it was chill. But she was scared for a different reason. She took a deep breath and continued with the reading. “Does weird stuff happen to you? Like stuff moving around on its own, nightmares, hearing things, etc.?” I was like FUCK. NO. IF I KNEW THIS IS WHY SHE WAS SCARED I WOULD HAVE DROPPED IT AND NOPED THE FUCK OUTTA THAT BASEMENT. But it was too late, so I told her. Because of my dad’s condition, he has attracted a lot of negative energy that has manifested itself in his home (please see my other comment about how fucking haunted his house is because that’s a whole different story). But I assured her that I haven’t had a serious paranormal experience since middle school when I moved out of my dad’s place. She considered this for a minute. Then she asked the question that scared me the most. She said “are you sure about that, Allison? Because I’m hearing voices. And I am too scared to try to understand what they are saying.” What. The. FUUCCKKKK. Ok I thought. Fuck fuck fuck fuck I’m gonna die I’m possessed by some demon or something and I am going to die a horrible death blah blah blah. But I suddenly realized this isn’t the first time someone like her had told me that before. I had a similar experience with a Peruvian Shaman named don Oscar when he came to my city in Utah when was in 7th grade. My mom dragged me to go to don Oscar’s 3 day workshop and I was like 13 so I thought this was complete bullshit. I was that girl listening to Simple Plan, Avril Lavigne, and Green Day in the corner thinking about how hard my life was, like I was gonna waste my time going to some crazy guy’s hippy workshop. Anyway, I had no choice, so I just powered through it. I was one of the youngest there by far, the other 80 people were between the ages of 20 and 70, so I was already really embarrassed. On the third and final day of the workshop, I asked my mom if don Oscar would do a healing on me (he had been doing healings the days before and his wife said that if anyone wanted a healing they would have to get it done now). I don’t remember asking this, but my mom swears I did. My mom talked to his wife, and his wife told her that don Oscar only giving lessons today and he wouldn’t do a healing on me but a student of his would after class was over, and that was that. Please note that don Oscar didn’t know who I was. There were 80 people in the class and I was the person who wanted to be noticed least. He didn’t know that I wanted a healing, his wife didn’t tell him or anything because it was already decided that he was not giving healings that day. Anyway, he was in the middle of talking and he suddenly stopped, he closed his eyes, and bowed his head. “This has never happened before during a lesson. My teacher is here and is telling me that someone here needs help” (his teacher died in 1985). He then raised his head, eyes still closed, and pointed to a few people in the room and asked for them to move to this part of the room, then he pointed to another few people and did the same thing until he felt that the energy was balanced. That’s when he called out my full name and asked me to come to the middle of the room. I was mortified. I did not want any attention drawn to me and now everyone in the room was staring at me. He took my hands and literally gazed into my soul. He started to do a healing on me. He sprayed me with herbal water, said a few words, did something with a metal rod and a feather, I can’t remember all the details. Then he told me to go outside and hug a tree (lol) to send the good energy he just gave me into the earth. I just wanted to disappear. Go hug a tree? Yea right buddy, so I just went outside and touched it’s branch and went back inside. After the lesson ended, my mom said don Oscar left the classroom doubled over while his wife ran him into the bathroom, the look in her eyes made it clear that we were not to come near him. I didn’t know this happened until last week when I was telling my mom about the tarot card reading. She said that he saved my life that day, and whatever it was that he took from me he threw it up after. I believe she is correct. In 7th grade my depression was at an all time high and I was on the verge of committing suicide every single night. I was miserable. But he saw what it was that was haunting me and removed 95% of it. The other 5% was what Amy was feeling during the tarot card reading. Back to that reading. I told Amy all about my encounter with the shaman and what happened and after that told me “Allison, if it was any worse than it is now I have no idea how you are still alive. What I am feeling and seeing is so terrifying that I won’t finish this reading until we are in my safe space and you have a blessing. I can’t get into this reading until we deal with this… thing. It’s not letting me in.” Okay guys, I’m not crazy. I know that something attached itself to me at a very young age and was stealing my life force for 13 years until don Oscar saw it and got rid of most of it. Since then, I will sometimes feel something similar to what I felt at the age of 13, but not nearly as bad. I’m not possessed or anything, it’s more of a leech than anything else. I picked it up at the age of 3 or so because of the negativity that was manifesting itself in my home during my parent’s divorce and ever since. I was too young to protect myself so it grew as I grew. Now that I am older I know Nancy is there and I know WHY Nancy there (I named it Nancy, it makes it a lot less scary). But every day Nancy loses a little bit of it’s grip on me. Eventually, I will probably get rid of it for good because fuck Nancy, Nancy is a bitch. Sorry this is so long, but after hearing her tarot card story I wanted to share mine.

[@gabyceecee1614]

how rude of Nancy

[@gabyceecee1614]

and I'm rooting for you!!

[@kumikohigurashi5366]

Allison Hillman do you need light?

[@PriyalKumar]

Hope u get rid of nancy.. hate things like her

[@danielleroberge47]

I use to live in a pretty eclectic new age-y town in New England and as a gift, my aunt had got me a session with local animal psychic. I thought she was just going to tell me things about my cat, Luna but instead the session was entirely about me. I was told that in a past life, I had a tremendous amount of power and I was sentenced to life in prison for this power. I had a glowing third eye, a lion by my side who acted as an advisor of sorts and the respect of the animal kingdom. She insisted I was not above the animals like a king or queen but I was a powerful leader among the animals at their level. She noted that once I was jailed, I made the decision to "shut down" my power and prevent future rebirths of my soul from using this power that got me jailed in the past. She said that I'd receive a messenger, maybe in this life or maybe in the next, but once I received that messenger it would be time to re open the power I once had. She said once it was open I may find that animals, wild or domesticated may approach me more often and I should not be afraid. She said I should take notes of signs from the animal world and even suggested I journal these experiences. So that was the main part of the session, I thought it was cool but don't really see myself having such a power. A few days later though a cat broke into my apartment. I was completely freaked out because I thought a thief was breaking in, but in popped this huge cat through the broken window. He stayed for a few days and I eventually found his owner. Since then I have had animals of all sorts just come up to me from out of nowhere. I get comments from owners of anxious animals saying "wow my dog never greets people like that, she must like you" or "wow that cat usually scratches anyone who touches her. You're like a cat whisperer". While hiking I've had deer, raccoons,squirrels and even bears get very close to me in none aggressive ways. I still wouldn't say I've opened any dormant power there, but I have noticed a difference in how animals respond to me. I guess I am still kind of skeptical about the the possibility that I may be special. I just don't view myself as having a uniqueness in that way, but maybe that's exactly why nothing deeper has happened. Who knows... Super interesting pod cast, I love this topic!

[@maefiona1501]

Danielle Roberge Holy crap that's amazing!

[@yyxyazmin]

Danielle Roberge this is so cool

[@aprettynerd10]

That's actually amazing. I hope you've gotten those powers since you've made this comment!!

[@AriVirtual]

Wow that is so freaking cool, get someone to write an anime about you like that would be the shit

[@rachbru]

So my own little story: It was about a year ago but I was driving home from my boyfriends college back to mine. (I was there for the weekend) so I'm on the way home and I accidentally pass the street I usually turn on but you can turn on the next one, so instead of the hassle I just wait. I'm going down this road which is a 55,dirt road, at like midnight. I'm driving along and I just, get this weird feeling that I need to slow down. I have no real reason to, but I slow down all the way to 35. As I hit 35 I massive deer jumps out in front of my car, and I hear a voice that sounds like my grandfather who had passed away the war before saying "Rachie" a name only he called me. I miss the deer by inches and am unharmed Fast forward to this year, just 2 weeks ago, I was talking to my boyfriend about how I had always intended to learn to drive a stick shift, but never had the chance. He says it's useless nowadays and we move on. A week ago: I go to work planning on only working three hours, so I don't bring my phone charger or anything. I end up working 6 and by the time I leave it's midnight. My phones dead. I'm driving home, and on a totally different road than the year before, I miss my turn but decide to go onto the next, no big deal. Not even 10 minutes later a deer rams into the side of my car, and because my phone is dead I drive 35 all the way home. I'm driving home but I can't help but keep looking in the rear view mirror to the back seat, feeling like someone is there. As I get out I hear the voice from last year " *sigh* you're okay" Then just 2 days ago we found a super cheap and in great condition car, the only catch? It's a stick. I have to learn now, because even though it's new, I had a feeling I had to get his car. My grandfather has been here for me even after he has been gone. This all just screams him and his personality. So yea that's my story and if you're here thanks for reading ❤️

[@morganblair1086]

So once I had a friend stay the night with me when my family lived in my grandparents' house. It was pretty late at night and we were in the bed trying to go to sleep when all of a sudden a music box started playing "Mary Had a Little Lamb." It played all the way through, and I kind of just sat there frozen for a minute processing what I heard. Because I did not (and will never) have a music box that played that tune. So then I asked "did you hear that?" and she was like "yeah." Then I said "You heard Mary Had a Little Lamb on a music box." and she said "yeah, I heard that, too." Then I said "I don't have a music box that plays that tune. No one here does. I have never had one play that." And she said "oh." And we eventually went to sleep and never talked about it again. By far the single creepiest thing that has EVER happened to me!

[@rosemilkboba]

19:42 tarot prediction 27:00 tarot medium 33:51 mediums 40:34 premonitions 43:12 Jenna's notes 49:00 car accident 52:35 Julien being wholesome

[@michaejackson4ever]

Ghost story podcast... with J&J, Rome, AND The Debbie Machine?!?!?! HELLLLL YEAH😍😍😍

[@kendallar]

EVERYONE I FOUND THE PERISCOPE where Debbie talked to the medium!!! It's by @brav3hawk and it's called "Some readings and some fun!" from 8 days ago. Very cool!

[@kendallar]

And his reading of her starts at 1:04:00 when she says "Deborah"!

[@whysoserious2518]

Thanks dink

[@karlagomez9400]

kendallar HELLLL YEAHHHH

[@erinegus]

Anyone else find it crazy that he goes "don't worry about the car, it's going to be okay" in Deb'a reading and then Jenna and julien get in a car accident 😳😳😳

[@kendallar]

Wait, J&J were in a car accident??

[@vickytime3855]

I SO want a Debbiecast!

[@paetyns1309]

Honestly how accepting and open Jenna is makes me so happy

[@basedwub]

no matter what quality, i will always love jenna julien podcasts

[@alliethomas6813]

PLEASE DO A PODCAST ON WEIRD SHIT ON KZbin. Specifically That Poppy. Jenna, that is a rabbit hole you will thoroughly enjoy falling in. I promise!!!

[@user-bq8gh9lh9x]

Allie Schuyler I'm trying to look it up but I'm not sure I'm finding the right thing you're talking about. Can you give a few more details? I'm interested!

[@alliethomas6813]

Yes; I have been obsessed with them both the past week or so. I love how That Poppy starts to intertwine with Mars Argo, or as some call her 'the original Poppy'. Its kind of like my DHMIS hole is being momentarily filled.

[@alliethomas6813]

Start watching from her oldest to newest.

[@znyznyzny]

D it's a pretty girl that stands in front of the camera, there's pastel colors and she's usually doing weird things like repeating words

[@user-bq8gh9lh9x]

Allie Schuyler thank you! I'll check it out sounds interesting haha

[@patrickgarstang]

I CANT EVEN, THIS IS AMAZING

[@ilariasavioli507]

How did I not know of this video! Such a gem! Happy to see it for the first time

[@aureliegrenier5473]

I love how open Jenna mom is

[@tiffanypartin8634]

When Julien says "like the Pokémon?" Rome, "I don't know fuckin Pokémon" hahaha dead!!

[@jennak6583]

IM LIVING FOR THE SPOOKY PODCASTS

[@carlisleh]

how crazy is it that j&j's accident happened the day after this shit

[@roomcguire]

It did! Oh my god

[@jadedesandoval3718]

so pretty much everyone says that I'm REALLY intact with myself and my mind. now I can see this alot. about 6 months ago I had to get surgery on my foot for a really severe flat footed thing. well this was really hard for me because I've never had anything serious happen to me physically before. but this made me find out alot about myself that I didn't know and made me want to be alone alot more. It was never because I was depressed or anything like that, but I just enjoyed being on my room. I still feel really comfortable and safe in my room which is really strange because i rarely get this feeling anywhere else. my parents think I'm crazy for spending so much time in there but its one of the only places I feel really good and intact. so my room is in the basement of my house and it's really weird because half of our basement is more of a storage room and the other half (my room, a bathroom, and the laundry room) is really nice. so I've had my room for about 6 to 7 years now and I've always been really scared of the rest of the basement and so r my friends. so when I was about 6 or 7 (pretty young) I was having a sleepover with one of my friends. well she got really scared when we were going down into the basement becase she said she felt a really bad presence. and i felt it too. so we bolted to my room to go and hide or get something (I can't remember what we were doing) aND right when we entered my room we felt safe again. another thing that happened with my room was that it's changed ALOT over time. it started out as a gross old storage room thing. but then when I first moved in it was really childish with a loft bed with a slide and tons of toys and stuff like that. I was getting older and about to go into middle school soon when, one night before I went to bed, I was in my room and I was WISHING for a nice new room with older kids stuff and newer older things. I wanted my room to change with me. but I knew it would be pretty hard to convince my parents so I pretty much gave up. we'll the summer before I started middle school my basement fludded. and not super bad but it was bad enough. so most of the stuff didn't get ruined but the floors got ruined (my carpet) and we had to take everything out of the basement. so the water came up through the floor. from underground. not from anything else. and our next door neibors that have been living in their house for over 20 years said that it has never even come CLOSE to flooding. but I ended up getting a new bed, new dresser, new canity, and even new floors. I was able to get rid and store away my little kid stuff. sometimes I wonder if it would have still flooded if I didn't wish and wish for a room change. the last story is interesting. so pretty much ALL the time I feel really weird and scared in my basement but when I enter my room I feel safe again. well I used to leave my door open when I was sleeping and I would get alot of nightmares. well I've recently started shutting my door when I go to bed because I get the feeling (a strong one) that I should. well ever since I've started shutting my door before I go to sleep I haven't gotten ANY nightmares at all. so that's weird too. if u made it to the end then u are so amazing!!! tell me what u think.

[@KendallM0219]

Weird_Aquarian that’s a amazing story I’m sure you’ve got a beautiful family member watching over you and making sure your happy and safe

[@dangeroustuna]

This started with me watching the first Conspiracy Theory podcast. 6 podcasts later, I find myself here. I definitely fell down the black hole of JJ podcast. :)

[@Sara-un2tm]

Dawn B. OMG ME TOO!! I’ve been wanting to watch this since yesterday but had to wait for my roommate to come back so I could sleep lmao

[@agro.pinpineapple]

What conspiracy theory pods did you get into? 😊

[@bri2uty]

I ALWAYS look at the clock on 9:28. The kicker is i was born on 9/28 at 9:28

[@bimpsonlovesturg1819]

that is satisfying

[@billgreen8359]

bri2uty I’m confused... can you explain. 9/28 is not a date?

[@bimpsonlovesturg1819]

@@billgreen8359 the 28th of the 9th month

[@prestoekano6183]

Same here. 9-17

[@ibsetubo8664]

it's okay tho. there is nothing mysterious. it's just that your brain remembered this exact time/moment and now every time this time comes, ur brain just gives u kind of a reminder to look at the clock. it happens with me all the time because im kinda interested in numerology and now brain reminds me to look at the clock every time it's 11:11 or 21:21 and other numbers. that's fine, it's just how human's brain works i guess. don't worry. just try to forget about that number :)

[@ahbessyboo]

I apologize for the length of this, I really do. But this is a lifetime of ghost/probably demon encounters so I promise it’s worth the read I don't even know where to begin. So at the time these stories took place, I lived in Cache Valley, Utah and more specifically an area called The Island in Logan. The Island is a valley surrounded by tall hills. It's a really beautiful place to live, a lot of trees and a lot of interesting history. However, because I've lived here my whole life, I know my fair share of dirt on the place, shit that was not publicly published for the sake of keeping an image. There was a huge Indian massacre in that area many, many years ago, and there are a lot of abandoned homes and churches that haven't been touched since before I was born. The whole place has always had an energy that's a little bit off. Okay, now to my dad's house (on the Island), which is where my stories took place. When I was 8 months old my dad, who was building an extension to our house, fell off the roof and broke his neck. He survived… But not without severe effects from his accident. He lost much of his quality of life and has been really sick, physically and mentally, ever since. My mom has always been really sensitive to paranormal stuff and I've picked that up from her, and my dad has never believed in any of that “spiritual shit”. While my parents were still married (got divorced when I was 3) my mom experienced next level scary ass shit when she saw a little girl with black hair in the corner of the bedroom they were staying in. She saw her again on another night except this time she woke up to the little girl crouching over her as she lay in bed. I guess I should say that's where it all started. We all believe that this paranormal stuff happened because of the fact that my dad is a very negative and depressed person who just attracts that kind of energy. More than once my brother has walked past his room and seen a black shadow standing by his bed. When my parents got divorced, my mom only moved across town and I saw both equally, so I stayed with my dad half of the time. This is when we were still living in the old house that has been there since the early 1900's, before we moved into the extension my dad built on the same property. I have an older brother and we were sleeping in the same room in bunk beds when I was about 3 and he was 5. He remembers seeing what I can only describe as a humanoid figure with spiked hands, elbows, feet, knees, and head walk past our room and through the bathroom wall. Eventually, we got the extension home to a point where we could live in it comfortably (heat, air conditioning, insulation, plumbing, etc), but it still remained unfinished in the inside. The floors in the living room were cement while the floors in the rest of the house, including the stairs, were plywood; you could see the insulation in the walls (and at best, in some rooms there was drywall). So by default this place was creepy as hell. Once we moved everything into the extension, we tore down the old house. I was about 9. This is where shit started hitting the fan. While we were digging up the back yard to build a shed, we found baby clothes and ashes along with a bone that we all dismissed as a “cow bone”. I’m guessing a little girl aged about 2 or 3, was cremated and buried here before my dad bought the house in the 80’s. The little leggings were blue with light blue flowers and the shirt was white with little pink flowers embroidering the edges. Even my dad, a guy who refuses to believe in anything supernatural, said that when he hit that area where the clothes were buried, a wave of depression and pure grief washed over him and then left as fast as it came. For the rest of the day my brother felt as if something had attached itself to him, but once he reburied the clothes and the ashes in the far corner of the yard, he felt fine. Another thing we found while digging up the old plumbing was a set of stairs leading under the extension we had built (meaning the stairs had been hidden there the same time the old house was built). My dad and my brother were super excited because they thought it was way cool, but I hated it the minute I saw it. It lead into a small crawl space that my dad convinced me to explore with him. All I remember is cobwebs, and a really chilled feeling I had until I left. I never went in it again. Except for when my brother decided to be a dick and told me to jump into the hole in the ground that lead to the creepy stairs to get a can of soup that fell down there. I asked him why he shouldn't just do it and he told me to do it for his friend (who I really liked) that was there. After I jumped in, they threw a piece of plywood over the opening, and sat on it so I couldn't get out. Now picture this, you're in a pitch black tunnel that leads to a set of hidden stairs and you get an extremely uneasy feeling. I remember standing below the hole screaming at them to let me up and then I fell silent because I felt something coming towards me. I looked over my shoulder and couldn't see anything, but as it grew closer, I got more desperate because I could tell whatever it was was not something I wanted to encounter. I started shrieking, and they finally let me out. I think this was the first time I ever said "fuck you" to anyone. The rest of these stories (except the final one) are just kind of little things that happened over time before reaching the climax event that made me move out ASAP. When I was about 10, I woke up in the middle of the night and saw the silhouette of a really, really, REALLY tall man standing by my bed. I didn't feel scared so much as creeped out. I asked it to go away and it did. I realize now that whatever it was wasn't evil, so much as just curious. ................................. cont. in comments

[@ahbessyboo]

For a few years I would wake up every now and then and see something (not the tall man shadow, something different) by my bed, usually it would lunge at my face and then disappear before I was fully awake. For a while that was the only thing that I encountered until the following happened. One night when I was about 13 I had just folded everyone's clothes and I was carrying a stack of my brother's clothes up to his room. In this house there are no overhead lights, just lamps that you have to individually turn on and off. So, I walked into his room and opened the door. When I was reaching for his lamp I heard heavy breathing coming immediately to the right side of my face. I couldn't see anything so I just threw the clothes in that general direction (because that’s going to stop a child eating demon) and noped the hell out of there. I casually asked my dad where my brother was, and my dad said he was at a friend's house. When my brother came home later that night, I told him what happened. He was, understandably, pretty freaked out about that. That night he woke up at about 3 in the morning and saw a boy who looked like he was from the 70's with some sort of ticket in his hand. He told my brother to go out into the backyard. My brother was like "hell no" but he walked to the bathroom and looked out the window that faces into the backyard, and it was pitch black even though the moon was bright that night. Definite nope and he went back to bed. The following story was the last thing I encountered at my dad's. This was a few weeks, maybe a month, after the breathing encounter. My brother had just gotten a PS3 and my dad got him Guitar Hero. This was back when Guitar Hero was the shit (still is tbh), and I stayed up all night trying to beat every single level. I remember this as if it was yesterday. I started to get an uneasy feeling all of a sudden and looked up at the clock. It had just turned midnight. I had school the next morning so I decided it was about time I went to bed. All of the lights were off in the house except for the glow of the television. When I looked up the stairs before turning on the lights, I thought I saw black figures running up and down them. I didn't know if this was just an illusion because I had just been looking at the bright tv or if this was something else. Either way I got freaked out and turned on the lights. Now like I said before, there are no over head lights in the house so in order for me to go upstairs I would have to turn off everything downstairs first, walk up the dark stairs, walk down the dark hall, and then into the bathroom where I could finally turn on a light. So I go to the bottom of the stairs, my uneasy feeling growing. I took a deep breath, turned off the lights, and started up the stairs. As mentioned before, the stairs are unfinished wood, and I could hear very clearly something running up them extremely fast behind me. I flipped my shit and sprinted up the rest of the stairs and down the hall. I slammed the bathroom door closed and flipped on the light. Right after the light turned on I heard, loud and clear, what I can only described as shrill maniacal clown laughter right outside the second story bathroom window that looks out into the backyard. There's no ledge or roof below it, so it's impossible that someone was playing a joke on me. Whatever made the laughter was floating two stories off the ground. Like most people, I sat on the floor flipping my shit for a solid 45 minutes feeling completely trapped. But I knew I couldn't spend the night on the floor or anything because my dad would be like WTF are you doing and I couldn't tell him because he does not believe in this stuff and would think I was making it up for attention. So I got ready for bed and flung open the bathroom door and sprinted to my room. I heard whatever it was behind me, running faster than humanly possible but I made it to my room in time and slammed my door shut, only to hear a huge crash. I looked behind me and my full body mirror shattered without being touched. I mean shattered. Like someone kicked a hole through the middle. I went to bed that night with a cold sweat, shaking so hard I couldn't fall asleep for hours. But all of a sudden, the terror and depression that had been gripping me that night went away. It just disappeared and I slipped in to a deep, dreamless sleep. I permanently moved into my mom’s after that and I haven't slept at my dad’s house since. I'm now 20 and my brother is 22 and we are both in college. We will sometimes talk about what we experienced there. We made a pretty chilling discovery the other day, which neither of us had considered before. You know how animals can see and feel things that humans just can't? Well, when we were both still living with my dad we had 3 dogs who were always glued to my dad at the hip. They were just HIS dogs, simple as that. They loved us and we adored them, but if my dad was home they were always with him. The only time they would go out of their way to leave my dad’s side and spend time with us was when one of us was taking a shower in the upstairs bathroom. They would always, ALWAYS be laying outside of the door when we took a shower. Sometimes just one of the dogs would be there, or sometimes all three dogs including the 2 cats would be there. This was odd because our dogs and cats never got along, so to walk out and see them lying next to each other, having been there for 20 minutes at a time was shocking. I dismissed it because I just thought they liked the warmth coming from under the door or something, but when I talked about it with my brother he said they would always do the same thing with him. We had a ritual. They would follow us to the bathroom, lay down outside of the door while we were showering, follow us out of the bathroom and stay with us, sitting with their backs to us and staring down the hallway or laying by our feet until we changed or I got my makeup on and was headed downstairs. Then things would go back to normal. Dogs would chase cats, cats would hate dogs, dogs would follow my dad all over the house, etc. That's when we realized that they weren't going out of their way to spend quality times with us necessarily, they were protecting us. I don't know what they were protecting us from, but judging from the experiences I had in that house, I am so grateful they were there. There have been multiple professional paranormal investigation teams interested in checking out my dad's house, one is researching it's history right now. Will keep you guys posted! I have more stories, i just thought I would share these. Thanks for reading!

[@oliviakimble4030]

Allison Hillman you should write a book! That's so spooky

[@zoutkees5694]

Loved it! You're a good writer!

[@cliffnotes8295]

This legit freaked me the fuck out!

[@gabyceecee1614]

i read your tarot card comment before this one and when i did start reading this, i didn't know it was you so when you mentioned the roof accident i was like HOLY CRAP ANOTHER PERSON WENT THROUGH THE SAME THING but nope haha. and i wonder if the little boy with the ticket had good intentions or bad ones

[@esthervanroosmalen8138]

Maybe you guys should do a full podcast about coincidence, if it exsists and such

[@alexandrascreations3569]

Dink Dink Fam lets get bundled up for some ghost stories fam :DD

[@alexandrascreations3569]

Also, 21st comment

[@tinamarie2121]

HoneyBunnie Nursery 21 is my "lucky" number 😊, my bday is 9/21, anniversary is 3/21, sons bday is 7/21...and so on. yeah, lol, I'm sure you needed to know all that, right?

[@cortfort69]

I miss you Jenna, thank you so much for changing my life 💗

[@Lynneya123]

I've had sooo many similar situations to the things Jenna and Rome talked about. Ugh I hope there are more podcasts like these last few in the future. I am LOVING this.

[@gracecatherine8303]

I have no idea if i have a limit on how much i can type but I'm just gonna GO FOR IT (telling "paranormal" or weird shit thats happened to me: Story 1: when i was around 7 or 8 years old, i was at my best friend's house, in her basement. I was down there to grab something, i don't remember what it was but i was standing in their basement, which isn't like an old weird basement with like exposed wires and shit, it was a fully functional living area, it was like where their living room was and a bedroom, etc. ANYWAYS, when i was down there, i heard something behind me, i was already scared to be down there cause ya know i was little and being in a basement alone is HORRIFYING. SO. I turned around to see what the noise was, it was like a tiny little knock, like something falling over, and i saw nothing, of course. so i continued to walk towards the door to go back up stairs and i fucking saw, for a split second, 2 children. it looked like a cliche really bad looking horror movie "ghosts" like see-through-gray-figures of children. So i freaked out, and ran out the back door and back up to where my friend was, i have never told her about this. Story 2: This story involves my cat, Leo. My cat leo is one of those chilled out cats, loves everyone, purrs if you comes near it, everything, absolutely loving cat. BUT, of course, one night i was sleeping in the guest room of my house (my room was being painted at the time so i was sleeping in the G.R) For a little background on this room, everyone, absolutely everyone gets very bad vibes, unsafe feelings, in this room. so, continuing, i was laying in bed and Leo was sleeping at my feet and the light was on, when suddenly, Leo slowly stands up, backs away, arches his back, and starts going INSANE. He is growling, hissing and meowing at the upper corner of this room. I DONT FUCK WITH THAT so i opened the door and leo bolts out of the door and so do i, leo has not been that room since, he avoids it all costs. I've tried to bring him in there to try and see if he's still weird about it and he just arches his back and then, its hard to explain, its like he army crawls away, like very very low to the ground crawling as if he's crawling under something. Story 3: I hear voices, a lot. Everyday at least. This horrifies me, absolutely horrifies me. Whether it's a woman screaming or a few words here and there, but I constantly hear people talking. (alone in my house) for example, a few weeks ago, maybe a month ago, i heard, clear as day, a voice that I'm not quite sure was female or male YELL "HEY, HELP" from the back of my house. I was home alone. Welllllll now I'm horrified cause I'm home alone for a few more hours so::::))))))) I might just be going crazy hearing voices, which isn't unlikely haha, i doubt ANYONE read all this & i know this is messy and lacking detail but yeah, those a couple of my "paranormal" experiences.

[@gracecatherine8303]

I also have Déjà vu quite a lot. i can't exactly recall anything, but I've been in moments where i can SWEAR I've seen that exact moment before, it FUCKS ME UP

[@chloebenny7481]

Grace Douglass lol you're a super awesome story teller

[@pyzkey3894]

Grace Douglass okay maybeeeeee you should look into those voices thing. But other than that, those are some FREAKY experiences.

[@gracecatherine8303]

Pyzkey Laxxioke hahahaha when I meant voices I meant like me hearing someone say something, but no one being there. & ive had friends who have heard it while with me, so no I'm not going crazy hahahaha I realized that sounds like I am hahaha

[@xojmpox]

this freaked me out so badly... like oh my god

[@coolsponge21]

YES YES YES I LOVE THIS SO MUCH IM SCREAMING. I've been stressed all day getting caught up with school (because I stayed home today) and finally i have something to take my mind off of it. Thank you

[@Hydratiun]

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!! can you please for the next podcast make the green screen have soundboard on it just to fuck with people

[@Hydratiun]

shit not soundboard foam board lmao

[@sanguine_rabbit]

like acoustic foam?

[@allisonhills4278]

I just wanted to tell you & Jenna how much you two have impacted my life these past few months. My grandma went on hospice around June & I left my job of 6 years to become her full time caretaker until she passed away a couple weeks ago. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever been through in my life, but you & Jenna were my light through the darkness. I watched your vlogs, podcasts, and videos every single day and night to temporarily escape my reality & you guys got me through some really hard times so THANK YOU!!! I could write a novel on why you both are so awesome, but just wanted you two to know how thankful I am for both of you...💙

[@lydiaparkinson3988]

Watched so many j&j podcasts in lockdown and they actually make me so happy but this is one of my favourites, I miss you guys together

[@lauranovak7658]

I grew up in a house where I would hear someone walk down the stairs, but I'd be the only one home. Or I'd be laying awake at night and I'd hear the a floorboard creak in the hallway outside my door, like someone walked down the hall but everyone was in bed. I would hear those types of things all the time and as it turns out so would my twin sister and our dad. Who ever it was picked on my dad a lot. One day my dad was home alone taking a shower, the bathroom door was closed and he heard what sounded like someone taking their fingers nails and scratching them down the door. Needless to say this freaked him out. He got out of the shower and it happened again. So, he opened the door to find no one there and then he just went off on it. He yelled and cussed whoever it was out. There wasn't really any more activity in our house after that. There have been other things that have happen to my dad, like this one lady told him that she was going to do something to him after she passed. My dad works as a maintenance man in a retirement community, so he's around a lot of elderly people. So anyways, this lady passes away and shortly after my dad is in the elevator at work, alone, and someone pinches his butt. He's pretty sure it was her. I laughed when he told me about that one. My dad seems to be a magnet for those types of things. Oh, here is something that recently happened to me. On August 28 of this year (the date is burned into my brain) I took my dog, he's a rotty mix, on a walk. When we got about a quarter of a mile down the street I got this strong urge to turn around and go home. I remember thinking 'Why would I go home now? We're not even halfway through our walk yet.' To give you some context we usually take upwards of 6 mile walks. So, we continued on our walk even though I still had that nagging feeling to turn around and go home. We stop off at a local pet food store to look around and maybe get him a treat. As I'm looking around the toy area he goes to pee on this barrel full of toys and I go to pull him away. My index finger slips out of the leash handle leaving only my middle finger to restrain my dog...this bends my middle finger all the way back and I heard a very loud pop. I dislocated and broke my finger. I walked about 2 miles back home with that broken finger because I had left my phone at home and nobody would let me barrow their phone. Moral of the story is always listen to your intuition or that still small voice, whatever you want to call it, it will often steer you away from pain and suffering. I have plenty of other stories I could tell you guys but I think that's enough for now. Thanks for reading Dink Fam!

[@shefalimishra1]

My four favourite people! It's gonna be so lit!

[@natalieskemp8015]

Okay so I was gonna comment this on the other ghost podcast but I'm gonna do it here. So yesterday I was cleaning my room, just light dusting around. And all of the sudden it felt like someone was watching me, it was like someone was laying on my bed just looking at me. So I go to walk over to my bed but then my speaker that I was using to listen to the other ghost podcast started freaking out and beeping, like a sound seizure. So I walk away from the bed and check it out then it starts playing this song, one of the main lyrics was "have we met before?"I have NEVER EVER listened to that song. I looked through my phone trying to see HOW this is playing. I could not for the life of me find out what it was playing through. It didn't feel scary it just kinda reminded me of like a teen boy maybe, it just reminded me of my brother and his friends. Lol bout peed my pants though. Love you guys ❤️❤️

[@kaydot314]

Has anyone noticed the rolled up towel or wash cloth wedged between the wall & the headboard?! Haha 😂😂

[@erinarnold4713]

I love how they can just sit around together and talk about stuff like this. I have w my mom and aunts after a few glasses of wine, but it's nice to see how much of a family they are!