#12NightmaresOfXmas “ELVIS’ GHOST COMES HOME FOR CHRISTMAS” and More True Stories! #WeirdDarkness

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Murder/suicide orphans five children by Bruce trenburg Oregonian staff riter a Portland mother of five died of gunshot wounds early Sunday in an apparent murder suicide in a North Portland home where she had sought Refuge her former husband turned the gun on himself after first shooting her according to the molom county

Medical examiner’s Office dead are Marl h36 and Billy h42 Mrs H and the children had been living at the home of Mary E Bellinger where the shooting occurred she came here in the hopes of finding some protection Mrs Bellinger said we had known each other

For about 4 and 1/2 years we used to live next door to each other medical examiner’s office said Mrs H was beaten and killed about 2:50 a.m. Sunday after she left her former husband in the house Billy H also died of a gunshot wound Mrs Bellinger said she hopes the children

Can spend Christmas with her family I hope the court is good enough to let the kids stay here for Christmas we want to try to make this the best Christmas that we can for them we don’t want to upset them any more than possible the police youth division said later Sunday

The children would be allowed to spend Christmas at the Bellinger home an article from the Portland Oregonian December 24th 1973 Merry Christmas and welcome weirdos I’m Darren Marler and this is weird Darkness here you’ll find stories of the Paranormal Supernatural mysterious maob unsolved and unexplained if you are new

Here be sure to subscribe to the podcast on Apple or Android so you don’t miss future episodes this is a special 12 nightmares of Christmas episode each day from December 13th through December 24th I’m posting a new episode of weird Darkness featuring material for from the new book the spirits of Christmas the

Dark side of the holidays by Sylvia Schultz now buol your doors lock your windows turn off your lights pour yourself an eggnog and come with me into the weird Darkness the Dakota the iconic hotel at the corner of Central Park West and 72nd Street in New York City is a place that many New Yorkers call home several of them are ghosts on December 8th 1980 John Lennon joined the ranks of the spirits who roam the Dakota’s elegant

Hallways just outside the building’s front entrance Lennon was shot four times in the back and shoulder by Mark David Chapman Lennon staggered a few steps then collapsed near his frantic wife Yoko Ono the first reported sighting of Lennon’s ghost was in 1983 when Amanda Moors and musician Joey

Harrow saw Lennon standing in the archway at the Dakota’s entrance mere yards from where he’d been gunned down perhaps being so close to the scene of his murder had put Lennon in a pensive even foul mood Moors almost walked up to the beetle to say hello but she said the

Look on his face let her know he was not in the mood to chat with strangers Lennon was in a much better frame of mind when he showed up in his own apartment Yoko Ono lived at the Dakota for 20 years after her husband’s death one day she came into the living

Room to see Lennon’s ghost sitting at his white piano he turned to her and said don’t be afraid I am still with you then he vanished before his death lenon claimed to have had his own paranormal experiences in the Dakota Hotel he told of seeing a phantom he called The Crying

Lady who would Pace The Dakotas hallways lenon was not alone many other Witnesses have reported seeing the crying lady she may be the spirit of Alise vesley who was manager of the building through the 1930s 40s and 50s vasle herself in life believed passionately in the Paranormal she even

Claimed to have telekinetic Powers unfortunately her son was hit and killed by a truck outside the Dakota in response to the tragedy Elise became very protective of the children in a hotel this sense of responsibility may be why she still haunts the halls of the [Applause] Building it’s because come somewhat of a joking urban legend to claim that Elvis Presley is still alive and well and flipping burgers and a diner somewhere in East Podunk as a part of American culture Elvis sightings are right up there with UFO encounters but even with all the national Inquirer articles

Shouting otherwise the undeniable fact remains that Elvis Presley did indeed die on August 16th 1977 at graceand in Memphis Tennessee so what sort of phantom Elvis are people seeing the best guess is that it’s just that simple people who claim in Elvis siding are actually running into his

Ghost the spirit of Elvis seems reluctant to leave this plane of existence he appeared to an acquaintance an elderly farmer named Claude Buchanan just after Elvis passed away Claude said that before the news of Presley’s death was announced the figure of Elvis showed up and told

Him I’ve come to say goodbye for a while Claude but one year Elvis decided to go home for Christmas on December 20th 1980 a truck driver named Jack Matthews was taking a load to Memphis about a 100 miles outside of the city he picked up a hitchhiker the night was dark and The

Hitcher was just a dim form in the passenger seat a hat pulled low over his face but The Hitcher didn’t seem like a threat to Matthews on the contrary he was well spoken and polite just the kind of company you’d want on a long trip in a light Tennessee draw he told Matthews

That he was going to Memphis to see his mama and daddy for the holidays the hours passed in Pleasant conversation they talked quite a bit about cars and The Hitchhiker mentioned that he owned several cat a Matthew took the boast for surely that’s what it was

With a good-natured grin and a grain of salt or three the truck rolled into Memphis and in the glow of the street lights The Hitchhiker’s face began to seem somehow familiar to Matthews the man asked to be dropped off on Elvis Presley Boulevard and that is when the

Penny dropped for Matthews his passenger looked startlingly like the late Entertainer Matthews found the Boulevard and carefully pulled the 16 wheeler over to let his passenger out he stuck out his hand to wish the guy a Merry Christmas and realized he never told his passenger his

Name I’m Jack Matthews by the way the hitchhiker looked Matthews in the eye I’m Elvis Presley Sir Chicago and her suburbs are justly famous for the Phantom hitchhikers that roam the streets hovering somewhere between urban legend and outright ghost story these apparitions rack up the Paranormal equivalent of frequent flyer miles with their many appearances to unsuspecting motorists and the notorious Resurrection Mary

Is by no means the only spirit that wanders the highways and byways of the Second City take the Kennedy Road phantom for example this mysterious female ghost first showed up near the town of Byron Illinois in December 1980 her appearance was so shocking that once word got out traffic was sometimes

Bumper to Bumper along Kennedy Road with curiosity Seekers angling for a glimpse of the young lady this may well have been because the Slender young woman wore next to nothing even in the frigid Chicago weather one witness Dave trenholm came to Chicago Tribune reporters with his story he said that he

Was driving along Kennedy Road at about 900 p.m. on the night of January 2nd 1981 with guy Harriet of Oregon Dave claimed that the young lady stepped out from behind some bushes at the side of the road Ro she was Dave said tall slender Nic looking about 20 all she was

Wearing were some Black Panties and some kind of scarf around her neck this despite the fact that the thermometer hovered around 10° that night as the woman spotted the car she turned and ran toward a nearby Farmhouse and vanished sightings like this went on for weeks from December 198 well into January

1981 reliable Witnesses filled police blotters with reports of the girl’s clothing or lack of it different Witnesses described different outfits the girl was seen wearing light colored shorts and a sweatshirt or shorts and a light jacket or even a tiny halter top one detail remained constant she was always skimpily

Dressed this argued against the whole thing being a hoax it would take a seriously dedicated or outright insane prankster to walk alongside the side of a rural road in the dead of winter half naked so who was she a mentally handicapped girl had been reported missing by her parents around

Christmas and for a while she became a possible candidate but that theory was dismissed putting aside the possibility of a joke people naturally turned to the Paranormal for an explanation perhaps she was a car accident victim who had returned to haunt the stretch of Kennedy Road or

Maybe she was the Ghost of a woman who had been buried in a nearby Cemetery which had been abandoned and recently destroyed the story took a gruesome turn in late January 1981 the Rockford Register Star published a report that an ogal County sheriff’s car had struck a mysterious

Woman around 8:00 p.m. and run her over the woman had suddenly appeared in the middle of the road and the driver of the squad car had no time to react the car slammed into the woman and she was pulled underneath the vehicle according to the officers filling the report they

Heard her bones Crunch and felt the impact of the tires rolling over her body the squad car screeched to a stop and the officers wrenched their doors open and flung themselves out of the car horrified at what they’d accidentally done they sprinted back up the road a

Gast at the Carnage that surely awaited them but they never found the woman’s body puzzled the officers made their report and braced for the derision that was sure to follow a police Lieutenant called the story crazy and untrue but the officers were simply doing their Duty which that night included filing a

Report of something inexplicable by the end of January the report of the half-dressed Phantom of Kennedy Road had begun to taper off soon the pretty young ghost seemed to fade out of existence despite the people still quite eager to see her that was decades ago but many Ghost Hunters still

Keep a sharp eye out for her as they drive down that lonely stretch of road especially the Guys The following three stories come from the website paranormal.com where people gather to share their odd experiences the first story was shared by a reader with the screen name Misty G when I was 9 years old I’m 30 now I could not get to sleep on Christmas Eve because I was excited

About presents and wondered if my parents had any thing to do with the gifts I’d received from Santa the year before that night it was hot because the heater was on I lived in Texas so I got thirsty also I was wanting to spy I got

Out of bed and cracked open my door to make sure no one was out in the living room so that way I could get something to drink when I opened the door I saw someone bent over then he stood up it was Sanic laws dressed in the red and

White getup something strange was that I could see the lights of the Christmas tree shining right through him he was taking the stockings down off the mantle and placing them on the coffee table when he started to turn around to put the next stocking on the table I closed

The door and jumped into bed the next morning I woke up and told my sister what I had seen I told her where he had put the stockings when we went into the living room the stockings were where I said he’ put them we both turned and looked at

Each other and froze for a moment from then on I have told everyone that I believe in Santa this story also from paranormal.com comes from contributor skdy scat this incident took place near Seattle Washington on Christmas Eve of 1957 or 1958 mom was at a kitchen window when

She yelled for my sister and me ages around 5 and 7 to come look there was Santa and an elf carrying a big brown bag walking down the middle of the street my dad went running out the door to see if Santa could come and say Merry

Christmas to us kids but Santa the elf and the big brown bag had vanished and one more story from Arthur H my mother to whom I was very close passed away in 1964 when I was 17 years old I left home that year and moved to

Ontario from Nova Scotia in 1969 I met a girl whom I will call Karen and we got married in March of 1970 in December of 1971 we were expecting our first child we were living in a small Bungalow there was a fireplace in the living room my wife and

I loved the fireplace and we had it lit every night it was Christmas Eve 1971 and we had just finished putting the gifts under the tree and a nice fire gave off a beautiful glow on the tree one string of lights which was supposed to flash had stopped several days

Before it was 5 Minutes to Midnight when the fire in the fireplace suddenly went out and the string of lights started to flash and the other lights stopped flashing my wife and I were sitting on the floor and it it become very chilly in the room I looked over to my lazy boy

Chair and a figure was sitting there my mother with a big beautiful smile on her face my wife who had never met my mother said she could see the same thing this ghost never spoke but just kept looking at me and my wife and smiling at 12: midnight the fire in the

Fireplace started up again and the lights on the tree stopped flashing and the others started flashing again I looked over to the chair and the ghost was gone no matter what I did to those Christmas lights they never flashed again Murder/suicide orphans five children by Bruce trenburg Oregonian staff writer a Portland mother of five died of gunshot wounds early Sunday in an apparent murder suicide in a North Portland home where she had sought Refuge her former husband turned the gun on himself after first shooting her according according to the mola

County Medical examiner’s Office dead are Marl h36 and Billy h42 Mrs H and the children had been living at the home of Mary E Bellinger where the shooting occurred she came here in the hopes of finding some protection Mrs Bellinger said we had known each other for about 4 and 1/2

Years we used to live next door to each other medical examiner’s office said Mrs H was beaten and killed about 2:50 a.m. Sunday after she left her former husband in the house Billy H also died of a gunshot wound Mrs Bellinger said she hopes the children can spend Christmas

With her family I hope the court is good enough to let the kids stay here for Christmas we want to try to make this the best Christmas that we can for them we don’t want to upset them any more than possible the police youth division said later Sunday the children would be

Allowed to spend Christmas at the Bellinger’s home an article from the Portland Oregonian December 24th 1973 domestic violence pays no attention to the date on the calendar if death is going to come from within the family it doesn’t matter what day it is marls and Billy couldn’t work out their

Differences peacefully and they both ended up dead the violence tore apart the front room of the home marls was shot just inside the front door on a couch near a glass fronted cabinet the gunshots shattered the glass into a thousand twinkling shards blood from the murder suicide drenched the room in

Gore the couple’s five children and the family who took them in were unharmed but the echo of that terrible violence still thrums through the north Portland Oregon home Marl and Billy still haunt the house where their lives ended in a blast of lead and a spray of

Blood 12 years after the tragic event in 19 1985 a family moved into the house that had sat abandoned for so long Michael and Carolyn Brown had been looking not seriously for a large older home and the three-story Victorian just a block away from where they were living

Came up for sale it was listed at $58,000 but no one bought it the price dropped several times and the Browns became interested even though the house had sat empty for a year and a half the couple made an offer of $42,000 and the house was theirs the Browns couldn’t believe their

Luck they moved into the house in November 1985 along with their daughters Jenny and Cassie the Browns lived in the house for a year and a half before Carolyn began to have spooky feelings about their new home it wasn’t anything specific nothing she could put her finger on just a

Feeling of something being not quite right 6 months later she and Michael were talking about the house comparing notes as it were and Carolyn discovered that Michael also found the house disconcerting in a way he couldn’t explain to her or to himself both Michael and Carolyn agreed that perhaps

The floors in the home were a little too creaky that perhaps the window in their daughter Jenny’s room shouldn’t be opening by itself a couple of years after the Browns moved in a former owner of the house stopped by to see his old home as he was leaving he asked the couple if

They knew that their home had been the scene of a murder suicide shocked at the news Carolyn and Michael did some investigating with the neighbors sure enough the neighbors confirmed the story a lady had left her husband and come to the home of her friends seeking safety for herself and

Her five children her husband had come after her killed her then turned the gun on himself Cassie the couple’s younger daughter was the first in the family to see the ghosts of Marl and Billy she told Carolyn that a nice lady would come to tuck her in at night but that a man

Would also come into her room Cassie not yet 3 years old found the man scary because he never smiled he only watched but the lady was kind and pulled the blankets up and tucked Cassie in soothing the toddler to sleep on Christmas Eve 1989 daughter Jenny snuck downstairs for

An early Peak at the presence under the tree A man was standing near the tree gazing at it is back to the little girl Jenny caught her breath could it be her dad standing there or even Santa Claus the man turned to face her and vanished

Jenny scared out of her wits by the man who was obviously neither her father nor Santa scampered back to bed much later she told her parents what she’d seen the man she described sounded a lot like the man Cassie had seen watching her in her bedroom the Browns were forced to admit

They were sharing their home with ghosts one of the spirits made its presence known exactly a year later on Christmas Eve 19 1990 the Browns hosted the annual family Christmas at their beautiful spacious home Carolyn’s sister-in-law had brought a tray of mixed nuts for the party the relatives

Had all gone home and Michael and the two girls had already gone to bed Carolyn was in the kitchen straightening up the last of the party mess I was putting some stuff away and noticed that the tray with the nuts was halfway off the table Carolyn said I

Pushed it back onto the table and then I started started putting things away again and then the tray just flipped backwards it was like someone had taken his hand underneath and flipped it up the tray hit the wall and nuts scattered everywhere Carolyn snapped off the

Lights and bolted for the safety of her bedroom the spilled nuts could wait until morning many connoisseurs of horror fiction consider Edgar Allen Poe to be the father of the genre and one of his finest short stories is The Cask of alato this deeply creepy tale is a

Staple of high school literature classes and for good reason it’s the story of a man who gets bricked up alive in a dungeon a fate he thoroughly deserves what most of these high school English students don’t know is that PO based his story on true events po was born in Boston on January

19th 1809 in 1827 the 18-year-old po enlisted in the Army his first posting was pretty close to home at Fort Independence on Castle Island in Boston Harbor one Sunday when he had some free time po wandered outside the fort’s walls down to the water’s edge a monument there had

Caught his attention and naturally he wanted a closer look on one side of the Obelisk po read the inscription the officers of the US Regiment of Lieutenant already erected this Monument as a testimony of their respect and friendship for an amiable man and Gallant officer on another side of the

Monument po found a few lines from a poem by William Collins here honor comes a pilgrim Gray to Deck the turf that wraps his clay curiouser and curiouser po must have thought he continued his circle of the Obelisk on the Northern side which faced Boston he found yet another piece

Of the puzzle beneath this Stone are deposited the remains of Lieutenant Robert F Massie of the US Regiment of light artillery near this spot on the 25th December 1817 fell Lieutenant Robert F Massie aged 21 years years even in his late teens po had the makings of a horror writer and here was

The seed of what promised to be an amazing story all he needed were the juicy details he did a little poking around on the sly and before long he had some very Illuminating conversations with his fellow soldiers 10 years earlier in the summer of 1817 a young Lieutenant named Robert

Massie had been posted to the fort he was a likable guy and made friends quickly but there was one officer who just didn’t take to Massie call it a personality conflict if you want to but truth was Captain green didn’t much like anyone at the fort he was a bully plain

And simple the other men just tried to avoid him but it wasn’t always easy to do on the small island on Christmas Eve Massie green and a few other officers settled in for an evening of cards Massie and the others enjoyed the friendly games but green seemed determined to ruin Christmas for

Everyone around midnight Massie won the hand of cards they’ been playing with a grand he reached for his winnings well Merry Christmas to me green leapt from his chair with a snarl and smacked Massie across the face with an open Palm you cheated then he said the words that

Froze every man’s blood I demand satisfaction Lieutenant Massie knew he was in serious trouble a duel of Honor could not be ignored even on Christmas day even worse he knew Captain green was an expert swordsman he spent the remaining hours of the night tossing in a cold sweat of dreadful

Anticipation the next morning at the break of dawn Massie and green met outside the walls of the fort along with their seconds in the stinging cold air their seconds following tradition pleaded with the two men to set aside their impending duel but green refused and Massie had no choice but to go

Through with it the duel began with a clash of Steel Massie did his best to defend himself but green pressed his attack on that cold clear Christmas morning he wanted to kill Massie gasped as Green’s cold blade pierced his chest The Duel was over within moments the young Lieutenant’s men lifted him gently

From the sand and carried him to the infirmary Robert Massie died later that afternoon Massie had been respected and well liked by his men he’d made friends in the months he’d been at the Fort his men moved through their days in a haze of depression and grief there was no

Reason Massie had to die a young man cut down in the prime of his strength just to satisfy some bully lust for killing then some of fassie’s friends learned some information they found very interesting indeed they already resented Captain green for the capricious death of their friend Massie they were

Intrigued to learn that green had goated officers at other forts into duels on equally flimsy pretexts in short green was responsible for the deaths of six other men he was massie’s friends realized a sociopathic killer who chose to murder his victims in plain sight Robert massie’s friends had a

Monument erected to Mark the spot where he’d been run through at nearly the same time a strange thing happened Captain green disappeared the top brass at the Fort could give no explanation so after some time he was considered a deserter GRE was never seen or heard from

Again but the story po discovered didn’t end there one night still mourning the senseless death of their friend a handful of massie’s fellow officers paid Captain green a visit they brought several bottles with them never one to turn down a free drink green lifted a few glasses and still the other officers

Kept topping off his mug soon green was knee walking drunk two Burley officers propped him up one under each arm and they went for a walk the whole group manh handled green out of his room and down to one of the old dungeons of the fort earlier that day

The officers had gone searching for the most remote of the abandoned cells the dungeon had fallen out of regular use but the cells were still equipped with the iron shackles of days gone by the man hustled green down to the dark filthy cell and dragged him through the narrow door they dumped him

Onto the dusty floor and clamped the rusty iron manacles to his wrists and ankles green came to a groggy half Consciousness and slurred a question what the hell was going on then realization cut through the fog of alcohol the officers ignored him as he began to yell and struggle against his

Chains silently they mixed mortar and began to take bricks from the pile stacked act next to the door it didn’t take long for the men working together to break up the narrow cell door it took longer probably much longer for green to die screaming in the pitch Blackness the officers involved all

Requested transfers to other forts but before they all left Whispers began among the lower ranks the story was shared in low muttered tones 10 years later there were still soldiers at Fort Independence who remembered the true story of the fate of Captain green they shared that hushed tale with budding horror writer Edgar

Allen Poe the higher-ups got wind of Po’s research as he was called into the office of the fort’s commander po was told that he was strictly forbidden to tell anyone the story of massie’s duel and its Grizzly consequences po agreed to the gag order of course no RI could sit on a juicy

Story like that forever many years later po composed a story set in Europe titled the cast of alelado he was forbidden to tell the story but no one had said he couldn’t write a story that had its roots in the sand of Castle Island roots that reached

Down into the dungeons far below the ground but there is yet more to this story in 1905 a work crew on the island discovered the oldest section of the fort on comparing the prison cells to the fort’s original plans the crew realized that they didn’t match a bricked up section of wall captured

Their attention maybe the missing cells were behind the wall the foremen called for a more light and a couple of pickaxes and the men set to work solving the mystery after a couple hours hard work there was a hole in the wall large enough for a small man to fit through

The man came back out of the cell much more quickly than he’d gone in there’s a skeleton in there he gasped the men pulled down the rest of the wall revealing a skeleton dressed in the tattered remains of an 1812 era army uniform rusted shackles still encircled

The bones of the wrists and ankles the skeleton’s jaw hung open in a soundless scream The Remains were never identified they were simply given a military funeral and buried in the cemetery on Castle Island the gravestone reads unknown funny that the Unknown Soldier rested on the same island where

Lieutenant massie’s Monument Stands Tall and proud or at least it did for a while a bridge was built in 1891 that connected Castle Island to Boston and thousands of weekend visitors came to see massie’s monument in 1892 a new Cemetery was opened on Governor’s Island and the monument and massie’s remains

Were moved there in 1908 the body and Monument were moved again to Rest Haven Cemetery on Deer Island Massie was allowed to rest in Rest Haven until 1939 when he and his Monument were uprooted once again and moved halfway across the state to a Massachusetts Robert Massie was finally buried at Fort devans

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Episode 11 of 12 in the #12NightmaresOfXmas series!
In this episode: “The Eternal Beatle”, “Home For The Holidays”, “The Kennedy Road Phantom”, “Santa Stuffs The Stockings”, “Santa And The Elf”, “The Ghost In The Living Room”, “That’s Not Santa!”, “Poe Finds His Inspiration”

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