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About me:
Welcome to The Midnight Paranormal Society! We are a group of friends who are serious about paranormal investigations. We have been on several investigations and have come back with some incredible evidence. We are currently looking for investigations in the North East part of Tennessee and South West part of Virginia. We are a Non-Profit Organization, and we keep all of our investigations private and confidential unless you would like for us to publish our findings on our website. If you are interested in an investigation with us please send us a message through our myspace page or visit us at www.midnightparanormal.com. We look forward to hearing from you! Happy Hunting!
Who I'd like to meet: People in the North East part of Tennessee and South West part of Virginia interested in the paranormal field.
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For each new morning with its light, For rest and shelter of the night, For health and food, for love and friends, For everything Thy goodness sends. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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We are the dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields." - Colonel John McRae, In Flanders Fields November 11th - Veteran's Day in America, Armistice Day, 1918, Remembered
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Though we want to put it behind us because of the pain it has caused- it is impossible because of all the horrors of that day...
"All of a sudden there were people screaming. I saw people jumping out of the building. Their arms were flailing. I stopped taking pictures and started crying." --Michael Walters, a free-lance photo journalist in Manhattan.