Chris Hansen never ceases to look for unethical ways to make money. He must be stopped.

The journey in legend mode continues for the ghost in the realms of the dead. It is an online mode where you get to be paired with another but this time I could not get paired so I had to play it by myself.

I actually really love this week’s prompt in the Midnight community because it’s one of those questions that sounds simple, but the more you think about it, the more it gets creepy. If someone called my

‎ ‎A lot has changed about the world we used to know, the way we see it and how we interact. A lot has shifted and the most ironic part is, it feels normal. Gone are those days when everything used to

Some people believe in ghosts, I do too because I've encountered something like that before, but others don’t. I’ve watched my share of scary movies and felt that uneasy thrill they bring. There’s always

Digital ghost This is really a controversial topic Ghost can be anything that you cannot see but it’s presence is felt So digital ghost can be the internet and social media platform .it can also be on

In order for writing to be genuine you have to get your own pain.

Lots of authors use ghost writers, but thry're alive, not dead like Harry...

The legend mode is all that is left after completing the regular missions in the game. There is more graphics in the action with quick response but what stands out the most is the tougher challenges with

I haven't been AAA gaming since 2016 and just got a PS5, so there must be some catching up to do right?

A guardian angel who's a ghost and a companion...

After seeing the spy thriller, Black Bag, I decided to watch another Steven Soderbergh and David Koepp collaboration. I enjoy supernatural and horror thrillers, and anticipated some scary and adrenaline

Before ascending to heaven, Jesus had to present himself to the disciples and prove to them that it was him.

The lights were turned out while the sparks died out, and it appeared to me as if the whole play – ship, donkey, men and women, divine little creature, and all – were a wonderful firework that had gone

‘I wish,’ Scrooge muttered, putting his hand in his pocket, and looking about him, after drying his eyes with his cuff: ‘but it’s too late now.’‘What is the matter?’ asked the Spirit.‘Nothing,’ said Scrooge.

“They come back to me in music, in the wind, in the dead stillness of the night, in the revolving years.” “ — Pictures of my own domestic life, in aftertime, with her who was the inspiration of my toil.

Some shaggy ponies now were seen trotting towards them with boys upon their backs, who called to other boys in country gigs and carts, driven by farmers. All these boys were in great spirits, and shouted

“Why do you come, to haunt me thus?” “I come as I am called,” replied the Ghost. “No. Unbidden,” exclaimed the Chemist. “Unbidden be it,” said the Spectre. “It is enough. I am here.” Hitherto the light

Mehn, one of the biggest mysteries I have always been curious about is the afterlife, ghosts, and in general, the supernatural world. Last week, I wrote something else to add to the many things I have

As a child, we were told stories of ghosts living among men. Not all took up flesh, some came as tormentors, and stories like this lives in the heart of an African child. These aren't fables or folktales,