I was seven years old in 1969. It was the last time I'd be in the Children's Hospital.
Hawaii is an ancient place. So many people have lived - and died - here. With such a rich, cultural history, chances are that, in our small community, at least one person in nearly every household has had some kind of supernatural "chicken skin" occurrence. Welcome to Ghosts Next Door, a collection of ghost stories and other thoughts about and around the Mysteries of Hawaii.
Ghosts Next Door
Jul 31, 2023
Jul 30, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #8 Ten Guitars.
The three-story structure was a shadow of what it once was when it was the old Children's Hospital.
Jul 29, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #7 Manawa Kupono Pt. 3
There's a quiet Buddhist monastery at the end of Kalihi St.;
Jul 28, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #6 Mc Carthy
McCarthy
By
Chris Grant
His boots no longer made any noise on the sun-baked caliche outside the warped-wood saloon in the small west Texas outpost.
Jul 27, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #5 Manawa Kupono Part 2.
The moment transpired so quickly that I had no time to grasp the gravity of the situation.
Jul 26, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #4 Manawa Kupono.
I stared at shelves and shelves of old, used, borrowed books.
Jul 25, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #3 Leleiwi
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My stepmother Brenda and I tolerated each other for the five years she married my father.
Jul 24, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween 2023. #2 Kam
I sat on the surfboard for hours, letting all the good sets pass me.
Jul 23, 2023
100 Ghost Stories Counting Down To Halloween. # 1. Serah Wong 2023.
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(Continued From 2022)
Ivan's life hovered at the sharp edge of a scalpel, held at the ready by Serah Wong, who was prepared to scoop his eyes out with surgical precision.
Jul 10, 2023
All Things Must Pass
I exist as a hermit only because I've exhausted all other means of living what should have been a normal, everyday life: wife, kids, house, car. It should have felt right, and life should have been beautiful. But as time passed, so did this feeling that I was not in the right place; I was living a lie.