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On a mild autumn afternoon, I found myself standing in front of a brand-new gem in Bristol’s literary scene: the Haunted Bookshop. From the moment I saw its name gleaming on the sign above the shop, I knew I was in for something special.
“Step into a world of spine-chilling tales, mystical splendours, and ancient folklore as you explore our carefully curated collection of horror, fantasy, and witchcraft books,” the shop website says; “Whether you’re seeking spine-tingling thrills, fantastical adventures, or a deeper understanding of the occult, our shelves are brimming with stories sure to enchant you.”
As soon as I stepped inside, it was as if I’d been transported to another realm. Dim lighting and wooden bookshelves lined with volumes of witchcraft, folklore, fantasy, and horror greeted me warmly.
I started with the books, of course. Being an unashamed lover of the weird and the wonderful, I couldn’t resist diving into their collection of witchcraft tomes, folklore books, and horror novels. Each shelf seemed to whisper promises of untold stories and ancient wisdom. After some delightful browsing, I settled on two books: one on folklore and another on modern witchcraft. Both felt like treasures in my hands, and I couldn’t wait to dig in and lose myself in their pages.
But the Haunted Bookshop wasn’t just about books. It was a haven for all things witchy and mystical. Scattered throughout the shop were displays of witchcraft supplies: delicate candles in deep purples and blacks, bundles of sage tied with twine, and shelves gleaming with crystals of every color. I was immediately drawn to a striking crow-shaped crystal, charcoal grey and glossy, which seemed to call out to me from across the room. It felt right in my hand, and before I knew it, it was mine. Along with a tote bag (because who can resist a good bookish tote?), and some adorable ghost-themed metal pin badges—perfect little nods to the spooky vibes.
One of the highlights of the visit was chatting with the shop’s owner. Monika had a warm, earthy energy, the kind you’d expect from someone who truly believes in the magic of what they’re doing. We talked about the inspiration behind the shop, her love for esoteric books, and how important it is to create a space where people can explore these topics freely.
In her recent interview with Bristol24/7 Monika said: “I’ve always read horror and fantasy books and liked spooky things, Halloween is my favourite time of the year, so I just wanted to stand out.”
Monika credits her grandmother as being the one to have instilled a passion for books in her, having grown up spending a lot of time in her grandmother’s bookshop. Downstairs, Monika said she plans on opening a comfy seating area ready to start hosting events such as horror book clubs, tarot card readings and more.
As we chatted, she handed me a glass of prosecco to toast the opening. I sipped and soaked it all in; this cozy, mystical bookshop, where like-minded souls could gather and find a little magic of their own.
And just when I thought the experience couldn’t get any better, I was towards a plate of mushroom-shaped biscuits, which felt like a whimsical finishing touch to the whole evening. Slightly sweet, slightly earthy, and deliciously unique; just like the shop itself.
Leaving the Haunted Bookshop felt like stepping back into the real world after a brief, enchanted escape. But as I walked out into the bustle of Stokes Croft, my bag filled with books, a crow crystal, and other witchy goodies, I couldn’t help but feel that I had taken a piece of that magic with me. There’s something comforting about knowing that spaces like this exist, where the curious and the mystical meet in such a beautiful, welcoming way.
The Haunted Bookshop is sure to become one of my favorite haunts (pun intended), and I can’t wait to go back, especially as the colder months draw in. There’s just something about autumn, witchcraft, and folklore that feels so perfectly intertwined. If you’re ever in Bristol and want to indulge in a little magic, mystery, and literary wonder, this is the place to be. And who knows—maybe you’ll even leave with your own bit of enchanted treasure.
Open Tuesday to Saturday, from 12-6pm, you’ll find The Haunted Bookshop at 43 Stokes Croft, Bristol BS1 3PY.
Reference List
Case, C. (2024). A Horror-Themed Bookshop For Ghost Stories, Folk Tales & Witchcraft Has Opened In Bristol. [online] Secret Bristol. Available at: https://secretbristol.com/haunted-bookshop/ [Accessed 11 Oct. 2024].
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Winchester, with its rich history and timeless charm, has always had an air of mystery about it. This past weekend, that mysterious allure was dialled up several notches as paranormal enthusiasts from all corners of the UK—and even beyond—gathered for an unforgettable Seriously Strange Conference. The event, run by The Association for the Scientific Study of Anomalous Phenomena (ASSAP) as its yearly conference, spanned two jam-packed days, filled with thought-provoking talks by top speakers in the field on topics such as ghosts, vampires, poltergeists, cryptozoology and UFOs that left attendees both spooked and inspired.
The conference kicked off on Friday evening with a hauntingly atmospheric Winchester city ghost walk from The Theatre of Dark Encounters. Winchester, with its centuries-old architecture and dark past, proved the perfect setting to explore the unknown. As we strolled through the ancient streets, our guide led us into the heart of the city’s ghost stories—some dating back hundreds of years. Whispered tales of restless spirits haunting Winchester Cathedral, eerie footsteps in hidden alleyways, and unexplained phenomena at The Eclipse Inn had us all on edge, yet enthralled.
On the walk, we heard about the spectral monks who are said to haunt Winchester Cathedral. These brown hooded figures, disappearing at the knees, have reportedly been seen walking on what is believed to have been the original floor of the building. As recently as 1957, a family from Wolverhampton visited the cathedral while on holiday and happily took some snaps for the family album. Nothing strange or unusual was noticed while at the cathedral by them, however upon their return home, they developed their photos to discover several male figures dressed in medieval clerical dress pictured near the high altar. The family claimed there were no other people around that day and were unable to explain what caused the unsettling image.
Another point of interest on the ghost walk was The Eclipse Inn, which dates from the 16th century and was formerly the rectory of St Lawrence Church. The Eclipse is reputed to be haunted by a grey lady, who has been seen in an upper-story room of the building. The spirit is said to be that of Lady Alice Lisle who was beheaded in 1685 in the marketplace, accused of harbouring traitors during the Monmouth Rebellion. Lady Lisle is said to have spent her last evening on earth in the upstairs room which she now reportedly haunts.
One especially chilling story recounted on the walk was that of the starving woman of Hyde Tavern. The Hyde Tavern is another ancient Winchester inn and can trace its origins back to when monks still resided at Hyde Abbey. The current tavern building dates from the 19th century and has been known for its rowdy patrons, even at one point having to close down in 1860 when the landlord was prosecuted for allowing bare-knuckle fighting on site. As the story goes, several hundred years ago an impoverished woman was turned away from the tavern during a bitterly cold night. Her cold, frozen body was found on the doorstep the next morning, and soon after strange occurrences began to happen. It is said that her spirit took revenge on the landlord of the tavern by taking up residence in the building to cause bother to his patrons forever more. Her angry spirit is said to pull off the bedding from sleeping guests. Other patrons have felt a frozen hand placed on their arm or shoulder while drinking in the bar. If only that landlord had been more charitable and allowed the woman warmth and a bed, she would not perhaps have remained to manifest her vengeance at the tavern to this day.
Despite the occasional chill in the air, the ghost walk provided a fantastic opening to the weekend. It was immersive, spine-tingling, and set the tone for what was to come.
Saturday: Talks, Stalls, and the Conference Gala
Saturday was the heart of the conference, with a full day dedicated to speakers, stalls, and, of course, the highly anticipated evening gala. The conference centre was abuzz with excitement as attendees made their way through an array of stalls showcasing everything from paranormal themed notebooks, needle felted Lovecraftian horrors and paranormal books from several of the speakers.
The speakers on Saturday were nothing short of captivating. Among the most notable talks were:
Kristian Lander: “The Secret of the Nightcrawlers”
Kristian Lander is an independent researcher, writer, filmmaker, and host of ‘Rabbit Hole That Is Reality’ radio podcast. He presented a talk and showing of his recreation of the Nightcrawler videos. Here he showed a video of his beginners guide to creating your own Nightcrawler and showcased his homemade ‘Nottingham Nightcrawler.’ I had only heard of the Fresno Nightcrawler in passing before this talk, so I enjoyed learning more about the videos, and its fandom and watching Kristian debunk the supposed cryptid by recreating a Nightcrawler video himself
Deborah Hyde regularly speaks and writes about religion and belief and for 10 years was the editor of ‘The Skeptic Magazine’. More recently she has appeared as an expert for ‘Team Skeptic’ on the BBC podcast ‘Uncanny’. Deborah presented a well-researched talk on the story of ‘The Croglin Vampire’. Deborah delved deep into the legend, the history of the people involved, and the locations mentioned, to try to examine the legend’s validity and to find out if there was a grain of truth behind it. This was a truly intriguing talk, showing how legends and folklore can be produced from religious and political upheaval.
Dr Kate Cherrell: “Has Elvis Really Left the Building? A History of Celebrity Séance.”
Dr Kate Cherrell is a writer and academic specialising in spiritualism and popular séance. She is the creator of “Burials and Beyond”, a website exploring the stranger sides of life, death, and beyond. She co-hosts “Loopholes”, a sceptical but light-hearted podcast, and also co-hosts Discovery’s “Haunted Homecoming Unexplained: Caught on Camera.” Kate presented a fun and engaging talk on celebrity seances, which discussed modern séance and spirit box sessions with famous people such as Princess Diana, Queen Elizabeth II, Elvis Presley, and John Lennon. We heard about how these types of ‘pay-per-view’ seances developed over time in the digital age. Kate’s talk was delivered with such passion and humour, that it kept me engaged throughout, wanting to learn more.
Matt Arnold: “The Epworth Haunting Revisited”
Matt Arnold is the editor of ‘The Christian Parapsychologist Journal’ and author of ‘The Invisible Dimension: Spirit Beings, Ghosts and the Afterlife.’ Matt talked about the fascinating case of the ‘Epworth Haunting’, from his early fascination with the case during the pandemic lockdown to his research and later visits to the site. He sought to build a chronological reckoning of the haunting that happened to the Wesley family, to check whether these now famous events are in source materials and that these correspond with witness recollections and eyewitness statements in the letters between the family. The family discussed is that of John Wesley, the father of Methodism, who was sadly not present during the haunting. It was however experienced by his parents, siblings, and their servants. This was an intriguing case that was well-researched and presented with skill and a spot of humour. Top marks for providing additional handouts to the audience too!
Other speakers included Neil Nixon (“Today Winchester, Tomorrow the Cosmos”), Dr Ann Winsper (“Are Ghosts All in the Mind? Evidence from Animals.”), John Fraser (“My Very First Ghost Hunt.”) and Professor Chris French (“The Psychology of Coincidences”), all presenting their talks on their topics with ease, enthusiasm, and expertise. There was also a panel discussion that I sadly missed, but which I heard was fascinating, which was hosted by Matt Arnold and included Deborah Oakes, Dr Paul Rogers, Professor Chris French, Dr Ann Winsper, Dr Kate Cherrell, and Deborah Hyde.
Each speaker brought their unique expertise, but what tied them all together was a shared fascination with the unknown. The audience was equally diverse, from seasoned ghost hunters to curious newcomers, all united by a common interest in exploring the mysteries that lie beyond our current understanding.
As the day turned to night, the excitement peaked at the Conference Gala. Attendees arrived in style, many on a Cliff Richard’s style ‘Summer Holiday’ red double-decker bus, dressed in their finest summer holiday-themed attire. It was a chance to unwind, share stories from the day, and mingle with some of the event’s biggest names. The atmosphere was merry, with an underlying sense that, even at a party, the spirits of Winchester might be lingering close by.
Sunday was another day of fantastic talks, but there was no denying that the highlight was the appearance of none other than Reverend Lionel Fanthorpe, a legend in the paranormal community. With his decades of experience investigating the unexplained, Rev. Fanthorpe’s talk was a masterclass in storytelling and intrigue where he talked about his 60-plus years of examining unsolved mysteries. He effortlessly captivated the room with tales of unsolved mysteries, uncanny prophecies, and the strange experiences he has had or witnessed throughout his life. My favourite stories were that of the Pedlar of Swaffham, having grown up hearing that story as a child in Norfolk, and his personal story of the spirit of a recently departed friend apparently appearing to him to pass on a message from the spirit realm.
Reverend Fanthorpe’s warmth and wisdom brought depth to the conference, offering not just ghost stories but a reflection on the nature of belief, the afterlife, and how we, as humans, connect with the unseen world.
For me, this was also the chance to see one of my childhood heroes speak, having grown up watching ‘Fortean TV’. I even lingered nervously in the foyer with a copy of one of he and his wife’s books so that I could meet him and ask him to sign it, but sadly he left by another door. Maybe next time.
In addition to his talk, other notable speakers on Sunday explored topics such as poltergeists, UFO sightings, and Transhumanism. The stand-out talks for me on this day were:
Karin Beasant: “Jamaica Inn, A Story Through Time”
Karin Beasant has been investigating the paranormal for over 17 years. She runs her own paranormal team, ‘South Bristol Paranormal’ and has been part of the ‘Jamaica Inn Paranormal Team’ for 9 years. She has been involved in television documentaries, including as acting as assistant producer on ‘My Ghostly Footsteps’. Karin has a passion for history and research and this very clearly came through during her talk about the history of the Jamaica Inn, where she revealed her research around the land, the building, and some of the notable characters involved with this haunted location. Karin really drew you into the history and I was left wanting to visit and explore the Jamaica Inn myself one day.
Dr Paul Rogers: “The Dodleston Poltergeist and Messages: Overview & Examination”
Dr Paul Rogers is a freelance researcher and Visting Research Fellow at The University of Northampton. He is currently researching ‘The Dodleston Messages’, the topic of this talk.
For me, this was one of the standout cases discussed at the Conference. Paul talked about the fascinating and creepy experiences of Debbie Oakes and Ken Webster when they lived in Meadow Cottage in Dodleston, Cheshire. Debbie was also a Conference attendee, having spoken on the panel on Saturday, however, she sat back to enjoy the talks today. Debbie and Ken experienced many strange poltergeist-like occurrences in the cottage, such as stacking of cans, footprints up the wall, and stacking of furniture by seemingly unseen hands. More curiously the unknown entity appeared to begin communicating with the couple via messages typed mainly on various borrowed computers. Over 16 months there were approximately 300-400 messages. These seemingly came from a previous occupant of the cottage from the 1500s. As the story unfolded, and more evidence was presented, it became more and more incredible, even weaving in possible contact from a time traveller. This suggested that some type of portal or interdimensional communication device linked the location at different points in time. This was a very compelling case and although I remain sceptical and cautious, I was left wanting more and my husband darted off to the stalls to buy one of the remaining signed books, “The Vertical Plane” by Ken Webster.
Dr Robert Radaković: “Transhumanism- An end to death or a path to Spiritual Enlightenment”
Dr Robert Radaković is a writer, speaker, scholar of the paranormal and the occult, and a Council member of the Ghost Club. Robert’s talk was on ‘Transhumanism’, a philosophical movement that promotes technological advancement to enhance both human longevity and cognition. He mapped this philosophy from the Age of Enlightenment to its current modern incarnation, discussing the ultimate goal of this which is to live forever, to maintain cognitive ability as almost a separate species, technological singularity, and the ability to mind upload. He found commonalities with this philosophy with paranormal phenomena, religion and esoteric spirituality, and universal connectedness. This was a really mind-blowing talk, that brought to mind ideas from William Gibson’s cyberpunk books.
Patti Keane is a writer and artist who first came to the paranormal community’s attention when her experience of living with a poltergeist was aired in the first series of Danny Robin’s ‘Uncanny’ podcast in 2021, ‘The Haunting of Tanfield House’. Patti presented her story and recollections of her life with the poltergeist at Tanfield House via a series of drawings, artworks, and diary entries she made at the time of her experiences. Patti was a captivating speaker who brought her experiences alive with her art and snippets of writing. I found the painting of her with the figure of the poltergeist behind her, claws resting on her shoulder, particularly chilling.
Other talks were given by Dr Mark Newbrook (“Scientific linguistics and amateur claims & theories about Language”), Sarah Pilkington (“Dead Mountain: The Dyatlov Pass Incident”), and Michaela Ford (“UK UFO Sightings and Associated Data 2020-2024”) all of which were fascinating and delivered with skill.
Craig Williams should also be noted for his opening and closing of the two days of talks and for his introduction of all the fine speakers.
It was a day that left attendees both reflective and curious, eager to learn more and apply their newfound knowledge to their own explorations of the paranormal.
The Verdict: A Must-Attend Event for Paranormal Enthusiasts
As the conference came to a close, there was a palpable sense that Winchester, with its ancient walls and deep history, had once again woven its magic over us. The ASSAP Seriously Strange Conference wasn’t just about ghost stories and haunted locations—it was a celebration of curiosity, a space for believers and sceptics alike to explore the mysteries that surround us.
For anyone with an interest in the paranormal, this conference is a must-attend. Whether you’re a seasoned investigator, a sceptical researcher, or just someone with a passion for ghost stories, Winchester provides the perfect backdrop to immerse yourself in the unknown. Between the ghost walk, fascinating speakers, and the opportunity to meet like-minded individuals, it’s an experience that stays with you long after the weekend ends.
As I left Winchester, I couldn’t shake the feeling that perhaps, just maybe, the city’s ghosts had followed me home. And you know what? I’m not so sure I mind.
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(Inside the witch’s cottage. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
Nestled in the picturesque village of Boscastle, Cornwall, lies a treasure trove of the mystical and arcane: the Museum of Witchcraft and Magic. As a history enthusiast and seeker of the strange and unusual, I recently had the pleasure of visiting this fascinating museum, and it was an experience that transported me through centuries of magic, folklore, and the human imagination.
(Museum of Witchcraft and Magic. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
The Museum of Witchcraft and Magic
The museum was founded by Cecil Williamson, who had had an interest in witchcraft and magic since childhood, and was a friend of Gerald Gardner who propagated a new religion called Wicca (later known as Gardnerian Wicca). The museum was first set up in Stratford-Upon-Avon and then moved, for the most part due to local opposition, to the Isle of Man, where Gardner became the ‘witch in residence’. After time, Gardner and Williamson parted company. Williamson then settled in the small Cornish harbour village of Boscastle where he opened the Museum of Witchcraft in 1960, where it remains until today.
In 1996 Williamson sold the museum to Graham King, who continued to grow and develop the museum, gaining an international reputation and a worldwide audience of visitors and researchers. Disaster almost befell the museum in 2004 when a devastating flood swept through Boscastle, leaving destruction in its wake. The fast-thinking Graham King was the first to raise the alarm, helping residents and visitors to safety while also protecting the vast majority of the museum’s precious artifacts from the floods.
In 2013 Graham King gave the museum and its contents to Simon Costin, Director of the Museum of British Folklore, and in 2015 the museum was renamed “The Museum of Witchcraft and Magic” to more accurately describe the present museum’s collection.
The collections
The museum now proudly holds the world’s largest collection of witchcraft-related artifacts. It includes over 4,500 objects and over 9,500 books and manuscripts. It is both the largest collection of such items and also likely the largest occult library in Europe. Walking through its doors felt like stepping into another realm. The exhibits are artfully arranged, guiding visitors on a journey from ancient pagan traditions to contemporary Wiccan practices, illuminating the myriad ways in which witchcraft has shaped culture and belief systems through the ages.
(Isobel Gowdie. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
The collection’s depth is astounding. I found myself entranced by displays of ancient charms, delicate poppets, and beautifully preserved herbs used in various spells and rituals. In the “Images of Witchcraft” I saw depictions of all kinds of witches throughout history, from images of the devil worshiping ugly old hag witches that were used as propaganda to fuel the witch-hunts to the beautiful, mysterious and seductive witches of the Pre-Raphaelite artists of the Victorians, who took their inspiration from mythology and legends, such as the witches of Arthurian and Greek legends.
The Witch Hunts
A particular highlight of the museum is the display dedicated to the persecution of witches. Here, the atmosphere shifts, becoming sombre as the grim reality of persecution unfolds. The peak of witch trials was in the 17th and 18th centuries and many ‘cunning folk’ and ordinary people were accused of using witchcraft. These people were imprisoned, tested, and tortured to obtain ‘confessions’ and sentenced to death. Torture devices such as thumb screws and heated leg irons were used to extract confessions to even the most outlandish claims of witchcraft. Witches were also put through tests, such as the identifying of “Devil’s Marks”, which were just natural birthmarks, moles, blemishes, or warts. If found they were thought to be a sure sign of a witch. If these marks were pricked with a ‘witch pricker’, a long pin, and didn’t draw blood the person was seen to be proved a witch. Detailed accounts and historical documents bring to light the tragic fates of many accused witches, offering a poignant reminder of the dangers of superstition and scapegoating.
(The Weighing Chair. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
Of all the exhibits in this section on the witch trials, I found the weighing chair the most fascinating. This is an iron chair that acts as a set of scales; on one side the victim would be sat, and on the other side the bible would be balanced. If the victim proved lighter than the bible, they were thought to be proved a witch. This device was a more positive item in that it was likely created when authorities were keen to disprove the practice of witchcraft and limit further prosecutions, as of course, nobody weighs less than a bible.
Charms and Curses
The items that unsettled me the most, however, were the “poppets”. These are objects that are often formed in the likeness of an individual who is to be cursed. These were often made of wax, but also other materials such as wool and textiles, and often contained something that belonged to the person, such as nail clippings, hair cuttings or a piece of clothing. Some of the poppets even had needles piercing them. Many curses were not intended to kill or physically harm. One poppet on display had a needle piercing its tongue, intending to stop the victim from spreading malicious gossip. Although these items could be used negatively for curses bringing misfortune, they could also be used to heal sickness by washing the poppet in healing herbs and oils. This once again, disproves the misconception that witches always used their powers for evil, rather than good. Despite this, the poppets pierced with needles gave me a visceral feeling of nausea, which meant I couldn’t stay long in that section looking at them.
(Poppet. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
Fairy folk and Piskies
The museum also features some of the lighter aspects of magic. One exhibit is devoted to the whimsical side of folklore, featuring fairy lore and magical creatures such as Cornish Piskies. There has been a belief in fairy folk for centuries in the British Isles and it is said that piskies are the departed souls of druids who once inhabited the West Country or even the souls of unbaptised children. All manner of fairy and pisky can be seen in the exhibit, even some pictured playfully dealing out cards on a human skull. This blend of the serious and the playful reflects the museum’s comprehensive approach to the subject, appealing to both scholarly interests and casual curiosity.
(Piskies. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
The Hare Lady
One exhibit I found particularly impressive was “The Hare Lady”. This is a sculpture made by artist Lionel Miskin in the 1960s. This sculpture was inspired by aspects of the Playboy Bunny Girls, animal totems, underworld spirits and shapeshifting witches. Hare have long been associated with witches and witchcraft, with some witches during the witch trials claiming to be able to transform into hares. Hares also have long associations and connections with the moon and goddesses such as Diana. For me, the hare reminds me of my late mother, who had hares living close to her home which seemed to greet me when we drove to her house to see her and made an almost magical close-up appearance to me in a field in the week following her death. This wonderful hare sculpture therefore caught my eye due to this personal association and moved me with its beauty.
(The Hare Lady. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
Return to the mundane world with a little piece of magic
Before leaving, I made sure to visit the museum shop, which offers an array of books, magical tools, and curiosities. I left with a beautifully made “protection” bracelet—a little piece of magic to remind me of my visit.
(Guide book and charm bracelet. Image Source: E.Holohan 2024)
In a world where the rush of modern life and digital distractions often drown out the mystical and historical, the Museum of Witchcraft and Magic in Boscastle stands as a haven for those yearning to tap into the ancient, hidden currents of human experience. Whether you’re a seasoned witch, a history buff, or simply someone with a curious mind, this museum promises an unforgettable journey into the heart of magic, witchcraft and folklore.
If you find yourself in Cornwall, don’t miss the chance to explore this enchanting museum. Who knows? You might just leave with a little magic of your own.
I’m proud to see my debut article in Haunted Magazine, sharing the front cover with stars of Uncanny, Danny Robins and Chris French too. Exciting!
This article is also very special to me as it recounts one of my final excursions with my late mother Susan. My mum was very creative and loved to write fantasy fiction, but was still building up her confidence around her craft. She loved all things spooky, was a ‘believer’ and had had many an unexplained creepy encounter. I get my love of the paranormal from her. Sadly she passed away far too soon and unexpectedly last year. I wish she were here to read my debut article and I hope I’ve done her proud.
Please pick up a copy soon to read all about my adventures in search of witches and giants.
Although I write this blog on the unexplained and eerie, I am very much ‘team on the fence’ when it comes to ghosts and the paranormal. I am open to the idea and very accepting of other peoples’ experiences. I believe those who have had these experiences have, on the whole, experienced something they could not explain. Whether their experience was of a ghost or something that can be explained by more natural and scientific causes is another matter and open for debate. I believe that most can be explained by science, even if science cannot yet explain some instances. I hold on to the possibility, however, that a small percentage could be something more eerie. Through this, though, I have never really had an experience myself that I could not adequately explain. That is, until now.
The Cosy Cottage Retreat in Wales
The night in question was one of those nights that leaves you with a shiver down your spine and a story you’ll be telling for years. Picture this: a quaint, charming terraced cottage nestled in the quiet countryside of Wales, the kind of place that feels like a cosy retreat from the hustle and bustle of daily life. My husband Ed and I decided to spend a couple of days here, looking forward to some peace, relaxation and to explore the Welsh hills and valleys of Bannau Brycheiniog (Brecon Beacons). But what we got was something entirely unexpected.
An Unsettling First Night
We arrived at the cottage in the early evening and enjoyed a blissful evening snuggled up in front of a roaring log fire, listening to podcast stories and planning our next day’s adventure up Pen y Fan Mountain. We soon retired to bed so we could rest well before our energetic plans for the next day.
It was in the early hours of the night when Ed got up to use the bathroom. I was having one of those nights where you just can’t seem to get comfortable, tossing and turning, wrestling with the pillows. Frustrated, I switched the bedside lamp on to rearrange the pillows, taking the chance to do this while Ed was out of the room and wouldn’t be disturbed by the light. As the narrow spiral staircase was right next to the bathroom, I decided to leave the light on to help Ed find his way back without risking a tumble in the dark.
After a time, I was getting sleepy again. I decided to switch the lamp off and settle down, hoping to finally drift off. That’s when it happened.
Through my earplugs, I heard the loud sound of a male crying out. For me to hear it through earplugs, it had to be really quite loud. My heart raced as I immediately thought something had happened to Ed—maybe he’d fallen down those steep, shadowy stairs. I jumped out of bed and rushed to check on him, my mind racing with worry.
To my surprise, Ed was still in the bathroom, perfectly fine and completely unaware of the noise. When he came back to bed, I asked him if he’d made any noises—maybe a yawn or something else that might explain the eerie sound. He hadn’t. He hadn’t heard a thing. I glanced at the clock next to my bed; it was 2:20am.
I felt very spooked by this, so much so that I sent Ed downstairs to investigate the ground floor of the cottage in case an intruder had got in. He inspected it and it was all clear. We listened for any sounds from neighbours or outside, but not a peep. It took me some time, but I finally settled down again and had a fitful night’s sleep.
The next day we tried to figure out what could have caused the sound. Was it a neighbour? An animal outside? Some old building creaks or the boiler acting up? None of these seemed to fit. The more we thought about it, the less sense it made.
The next night, we kept our ears open, listening for any clues that might solve the mystery of that unsettling cry. We listened out for the sound of the building setting, the noise of the toilet flush, and the boiler heating. The neighbours were very quiet once again and apart from a very quiet sound of a local cat, there were few noises outside in this tranquil village. One thought we had was that it might be the sound of the chimney cooling following the fire being put out downstairs. I stayed up a while to listen out for this, but there were no further unusual sounds.
The second night in the cottage I fell to sleep more easily as I was exhausted from our hike up Pen Y Fan. I hoped for a blissful night of solid rest. This was once again not to be the case.
In the night I have a very vivid dream that old, withered crone-like hands with long fingernails were pawing at my chest in the bed. I fought against these hands and cried out for them to go away and for Ed to help me. I managed to wake myself up and I was in a cold sweat. Ed also stirred and I asked if I could put the lamp on for a time so I could calm myself and sleep again. I glanced at the bedside alarm and it was around 2:20am. That sent a shiver down my spine, as it was at a similar time to the eerie cry I had heard the night before.
(Image: Night Hag. Bing AI generated)
It took some time, but I eventually fell asleep and caught some rest. But the next morning I was very pleased to be leaving that cottage once and for all. It’s funny how a place that feels so warm and welcoming during the day can take on an entirely different character in the dead of night. I looked forward to a night in my own peaceful bed again.
Leaving the Cottage with Unanswered Questions
Ed and I every so often would try to come up with different explanations for what I experienced. Was it a hypnagogic hallucination, where I hallucinated the sound of a man crying out as I was falling asleep? I feel that I was still pretty wide awake when it happened, however, having only just switched the light out and settled back into bed. None of the sounds of the building or local area seemed to fit with this sound either.
The withered hand dream, although also frightening, is a bit more explainable. I do suffer on and off with sleep paralysis. Sleep paralysis is a state, during waking up or falling asleep, in which a person is conscious but in a complete state of full-body paralysis. It is common during sleep paralysis for people to have very frightening vivid hallucinations and feelings of an ominous presence. My sleep paralysis usually presents as a vivid hallucination of a dark, ominous figure in my room, approaching the bed. Sometimes it has red eyes, sometimes not. One common hallucination that has seeped into folklore is the belief in the “Old Hag” who sits on the sleeper’s chest and suffocates them. This is believed to be where the term ‘hag-ridden’, to be afflicted by nightmares or anxieties, stems from. I’ve never had a dream of crone-like hands before, so it did unnerve me due to its difference. Was I visited by the “Old Hag” of sleep paralysis that night, or was it something more supernatural within those walls grasping for me in the night?
For now, the cottage holds onto its secrets, and I’m left with a chill that has nothing to do with the cool night air. I can’t help but wonder about the stories those old walls could tell. Maybe that night, I got a small glimpse into one of them.
Last weekend myself and my husband embarked on an exciting adventure into the realms of the paranormal at ParaMeet South 2024. Held at the historic Leigh Park Hotel in Wiltshire, this weekend event delivered a fascinating lineup of talks, encounters, and esoteric discoveries.
Myself on the left (Ghost Catcher Isles), my husband (centre), and Emma Heard on the right (Weird Wiltshire) with the Haunted Magazine guys
The event was organised by the folks behind HAPRC (Haunted Antiques and Paranormal Research Centre) from Hinckley, Leicestershire, and was part of a series of GPN (Ghost Planet Network) ParaMeet events taking place in different venues in the North, Midlands, and South of England.
This was a two-day event offering both weekend passes and day tickets and I opted on this occasion to attend on the Saturday only so I could sample the event.
The Venue: Leigh Park Hotel in Bradford-on-Avon, Wiltshire
Nestled in the picturesque town of Bradford on Avon, just a stone’s throw away from Bath, the Leigh Park Country House Hotel & Vineyard beckons with a warm embrace to all who seek refuge within its historic walls. Surrounded by five acres of landscaped gardens that overlook the beautiful Wiltshire Downs, this classical Georgian country house hotel exudes charm and character. The original house here was gifted to Elizabeth I by the Earl of Leicester in 1571. Since then, it has been used as a private home, a hospital, and now a luxury hotel. From the moment you step through its doors, you’re enveloped in an atmosphere where hospitality and history intertwine, promising an unforgettable experience: the perfect venue for exploring a day of action-packed paranormal events.
The Day’s Highlights
Emma Heard (Weird Wiltshire Blog)
Following a welcome from the organisers, our day commenced with a captivating presentation by my chum Emma Heard, known for her insightful musings on the supernatural through her Weird Wiltshire blog. Emma delved into the mysteries surrounding Stonehenge and Avebury stone circles, weaving tales of ancient folklore and eerie encounters that left us spellbound.
Throughout the day, we were treated to a variety of talks, each offering a unique perspective on the paranormal. Barrie John, renowned for his appearances on ‘Most Haunted’, illuminated the audience with insights into mediumship, while Rachel Hayward, a seasoned paranormal investigator, and consultant, shared her intriguing research on a lesser-known Forest of Dean witch, Ellen Hayward.
Historian and writer Neil R. Storey
One highlight of the event for me was a presentation by Neil R. Storey, a distinguished historian and writer, whose discussion on an unsolved 1940s Warwickshire witch persecution-related murder from his book “The Blackout Murders” provided a chilling glimpse into a dark chapter of history.
Amidst the enlightening talks, we took the opportunity to peruse the stalls adorned with esoteric treasures. From cool ghost gear to arcane artifacts, every vendor had something that made you think, “Hmm, maybe there’s more to this world than meets the eye.” It was here that we had the pleasure of geeking out with the Haunted Magazine crew, chatting about all things spooky and supernatural.
Haunted Items from HAPRC
Also on offer throughout the day were ghost hunt experiences in a haunted room, past life regression sessions, Tarot readings, and mediumship readings. We could also check out a selection of haunted objects from HAPRC, including some extremely creepy dolls.
Although we regrettably couldn’t stay for the evening events, our day at ParaMeet South was nothing short of exhilarating. The friendly atmosphere among fellow attendees, the wealth of knowledge shared by the excellent team of speakers, and the allure of the paranormal made for an unforgettable experience.
In Shooter’s Hill, London, a once-grand residence named Veremont House held a dark and haunting secret. The house was believed to be the dwelling place of a vengeful female ghost, and even the renowned paranormal investigator Elliot O’Donnell had an unsettling encounter with the apparition. The tale dates back to the late 1800s and revolves around the tragic love story of Bertha Rungate and her ill-fated suitor, Philip.
(Creepy Victorian city house. Image Source: Bing AI)
The Unrequited Love
Bertha lived with her widowed mother in Veremont House. Her late father had been a City merchant and she was their only child. Bertha was doted on by her mother but was known as a selfish and wilful child to others. Mrs Rungate wanted Bertha to become educated and at the age of sixteen, she began engaging governesses to teach her. However, Bertha one by one drove each successive governess away with her behaviour. She much preferred promenading in the latest fashions and making eyes at handsome young men to studying with her governesses.
Few governesses lasted longer than 6 weeks. However, this changed when Jane Ducrot was finally appointed. Bertha and she quickly formed a close bond and the two were often seen walking in the park together when they were not in their lessons together.
After around six months of Jane Ducrot as governess, news came that there would be a family visitor. Bertha’s cousin Philip Rungate was planning a visit. Bertha’s mother was delighted as she saw this as an opportunity to bring Philip and Bertha together romantically with a view to marriage. Bertha was also very excited and showed her governess affectionate letters she had received from Philip.
Once Philip arrived at Veremont House it was clear that it was now Jane Ducrot who had caught his eye, no longer Bertha. Bertha and her mother were dismayed and set about covertly watching Philip and Jane. Bertha soon managed to surprise Philip and her governess in the summer house meeting clandestinely and some days later she finally caught them kissing, This sent Bertha into a rage and Jane Ducrot was summoned to see Mrs Rungate and given her two weeks’ notice.
(Victorian lovers. Image Source: Bing AI)
The day before Jane Ducrot was due to leave Veremont House, Bertha once again caught the two lovers together canoodling in the summer house. Bertha was advised by her mother not to confront them further, as Ducrot would be leaving for good the next day. However, later that day Philip announced he too would be returning him the following day, ending his stay with them.
Bertha Rungate was a woman consumed by unrequited love for Philip, who, much to her dismay, was enamoured with none other than Bertha’s own governess. Overwhelmed by jealousy and driven to a fevered fit, Bertha committed a heinous act that would shroud Veremont House in a sinister aura for years to come.
A Murderous Act
Bertha suspected that Philip had decided to leave to join his lover, Jane. That evening, Philip was seen by a servant going into the back garden, with Bertha following him shortly after. Around an hour and a half later, she was seen to return alone, looking pale and agitated. Philip did not return that night, did not come for his breakfast the next morning, and was never seen again. It is thought that in a moment of jealousy that bordered on madness, Bertha murdered Philip and concealed his lifeless body, some say in the basement and others in an abandoned well. Those who asked about the whereabouts of Philip were told of his love affair with Jane Ducrot and it was explained away that he had run away to be with her.
However, the walls of Veremont House would soon bear witness to the anguished echoes of Bertha’s desperate attempt to win the affection of her beloved.
A Ghostly Apparition
Following her own death, Bertha’s spirit was unable to find rest. Witnesses claimed to have encountered her ghost, and paranormal investigator Elliot O’Donnell himself shared a chilling account of his encounter in ‘The Midnight Hearse and More Ghosts’: “Down, down, down it came, until at last I could see it – a white, evil face surmounted by a mass of black hair. The eyes were the most alarming feature – large, dark, very lurid, very sinister – and they were fixed on mine with a mocking leer.”
(Bertha’s Ghost. Image Source: Bing AI)
O’Donnell’s Fateful Encounter
O’Donnell stayed one night in Veremont House where he had his eerie encounter with the apparition on the upper floor landing. He further detailed how Bertha’s spirit led him past the summer house to the very spot where she had disposed of Philip’s body in an abandoned and hidden well. The paranormal investigator described the malevolent presence, and the ghostly figure seemed to mock him with a disdainful gaze. The apparition’s dark eyes held the secrets of the tragic love story that had unfolded within the walls of Veremont House.
Rest in Peace
The tale took a turn when Philip’s remains were discovered, removed from the property, and granted a Christian burial. Strangely, once the departed lover was given a peaceful resting place, all sightings of Bertha’s ghost ceased. The once-haunted Veremont House regained a sense of calm as if the restless spirit had finally found solace in the resolution of the tragic love affair.
Veremont House, with its vanished suitor and the ghostly presence of Bertha Rungate, stands as a testament to the enduring power of love, jealousy, and the unresolved mysteries that may linger in old buildings. The tale of the angry female ghost of Shooter’s Hill is a haunting reminder of the tumultuous emotions that can transcend the boundaries between life and death, leaving an indelible mark on the places we call home.
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