Seeing, it’s been said, is believing.

Especially when it comes to “spirit energy.”

A.k.a. ghosts.

The soft summertime whirring of cicadias was the only sound as the sun sank over the horizon at the site of the former Massillon Pychiatric Hospital Saturday night. The sky glowed orange, shadows lengthened.

[see The Independent]

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