The Ghost Stories of Terrell, Texas, 2nd Edition
A Collection Compiled, Experienced and Told by the Terrell Ghost Walk Paranormal Investigators
Now Available: Paperback, eBook, &
Collector's Edition
You're Not Alone in the Morgue
As I walked into the basement, I could feel a static charge in the air, like the feeling you get when lightning strikes too close during a Texas thunderstorm. The static caused the hair on my arms to stand up, and the three women looked absolutely frightened.
They had fled up an extraordinarily narrow wooden staircase, out a heavy door, through the gym, and I found them waiting for me on the sidewalk. They had left me alone in there. Of course, I didn't mind. I knew I was safe. I made absolutely no mention of what I saw to the three lovely women. All they knew was that if the investigator was running toward something, they had best run away from it.
The Flying Firearms Book
Books and Crannies isn't just a bookstore; it’s a playground for the unseen. The owner, Gayle, is often greeted by invisible hands stroking her hair. But sometimes, the spirits aren't so gentle. In one startling encounter, a heavy book on firearms launched itself five feet across the aisle, hitting the shelf with enough force to knock other books to the ground. The message was clear: the spirits of Terrell demand to be noticed.
The Ghost in the Top Row
The Iris Theatre is an intimate black box theater, but the audience is rarely alone. Witnesses report a white, smoky apparition of a man in a plaid shirt sitting in the top row, silently watching rehearsals and plays. But be warned: stepping into the theater often brings a sudden, inexplicable drop in barometric pressure that weighs heavily on anyone brave enough to enter,
The Nurse Who Never Left
Long before it was a gym or an office, the Anderson Building housed Dr. Fridel’s hospital. Local legend—and startling photographic evidence—suggests his devoted nurse still walks the halls. A woman in an old-fashioned nurse's uniform and starched white hat has been seen clearly through the second-story windows by people waiting at the traffic light below. Is she still making her rounds, decades after her death?
We've Talked to the Spirits of Terrell For...
2,016 Hours
the Last
12 Years
But We're Still Surprised When They Call Us By Name!
