Monday, October 27, 2014


99.7 KISS FM Halloween Show "Sallie House" Investigation


One thing that I always make clear when I speak to groups and present evidence, is that my goal is not to convince anyone that the supernatural is real. Because, nothing I can ever say or show will convince anyone that the paranormal exists. You have to see and experience the strangeness that the supernatural has to offer for yourself.

In the years that I have been investigating the unexplained, I have seen, heard, felt and experienced things that I don't understand and that don't make sense to me. But it is the things that I have witnessed that have made a total believer out of me, that the supernatural is real.

Unfortunately investigating the unexplained is not simply fun and games. It is not about heading out to the local haunt to thrill seek, because investigating an unknown, like the paranormal, has risks. There are things that the supernatural has to offer that are not good, and I have seen this negative side of what is out there as well!

Don't get me wrong, because I am not saying that negative or what some may call evil runs rampant. Because that has not been my experience. In over 300 plus investigations that I have conducted; only two (2) locations have caused me problems. The Sallie House in Atchison, Kansas is one of those places.

Once you experience the other side as I have, it is no longer a question if the supernatural exists or not. Because when you break through the line between myth and reality, it is no longer a curiosity! Because it becomes real, and sometimes it becomes to real!!!!

This is exactly what happened on June 20, 2014 when I went against my better judgement and took Springfield Illinois KISS FM radio personality Bondsy, and his sister-in-law Kate on an investigation at the Sallie House in Atchison, Kansas!

It was an experience and a night that none of us will ever forget. If either Bondsy or Kate had doubts about the supernatural existing, they were erased on the night of June 20, 2014.

To hear the complete story, tune in from 6 a.m. to 10 a.m Thursday morning October 30, 2014 for the annual KISS FM Halloween show  on 99.7 KISS FM's Morning Grind, hosted by Bondsy and Sarah.  Their guest will include Kate Nolte Bond, Tony Pickman, Deb Pickman and me, Larry Wilson from Urban Paranormal Investigations.
Listen live at http://www.997kissfm.com and click on Listen Live.

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Anderson Cemetery- "Grave Yard X"


(Graveyard X is the name that some prefer to call Anderson Cemetery, located in rural Christian County, near Palmer, Illinois.)

Excerpt form Chasing Shadows


That October, I returned to Graveyard X with a local central Illinois paranormal investigator named Ed Osborne. Ed is very knowledgeable when it comes to the paranormal. He is also a good friend who I have a great deal of respect for.

It was the Wednesday night before Halloween, and it was a cool but not cold evening.

Ed and I had been in the cemetery for close to an hour taking pictures and checking EMF and temperature readings. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. The time was about 7:30 p.m.

The curfew for the cemetery is 8:00pm, and it is sometimes patrolled by the county sheriff’s department, so Ed and I decided to make a final pass through the cemetery and then leave by curfew.

 I scanned the cemetery for temperature using my laser-pointed digital thermometer. The average temperature that night was 44 degrees. Everywhere I scanned, the temperature read the same, forty-four degrees Fahrenheit, that is, until I passed by the concrete bench under the large oak tree.

As I passed by the bench, I noticed that the temperature began to drop. It first dropped below forty degrees Fahrenheit, then it dropped below thirty degrees, then it dropped below twenty degrees. The temperature continued to drop steadily until it finally reached a low of minus 16 degrees below zero.

Ed and I could not believe what we were seeing, so to make sure that there was not some type of malfunction, and to make sure that the thermometer was set to Fahrenheit and not Celsius, I shut it off and then turned it back on and checked the settings. It was definitely set to Fahrenheit.

I started scanning the cemetery again. The average temperature was still 44 degrees everywhere, everywhere that is, except the spot next to the concrete bench. Again, the temperature dropped to below zero. My hands were freezing and my nose felt like it was becoming frostbitten.

Every time I would move the thermometer more than four or five inches, the temperature would go back up to 44 degrees, but as soon as I would move it back to the cold spot, it would go below zero. At approximately 8:15 p.m, Ed and I decided we had better leave since it was after curfew and we were trying to be respectful of the cemetery rules.

When we left the cemetery, the temperature was still showing minus eleven degrees Fahrenheit. When we got in my vehicle, I turned the heat on to warm up my fingers and nose because they felt frozen.
So, at one point, we had experienced a 62 degree temperature drop, without explanation. I have been back to the cemetery many times since, but have never recorded such an extreme temperature fluctuation again.

I cannot place my finger on it, but each time that I return to Graveyard X things seem different than the last time I was there. I was starting to think I was imagining this, until one day Ed Osborne raised the issue with me. He said, “Larry, have you ever noticed, or is it just me, but every time I come back to this place, something seems different. I don’t know what it is but things seem to change.”

I explained to Ed that this was exactly the way I felt each time that I returned to Anderson. I have been there many times now and several times it seemed like tombstones had moved, or there were gravestones that had not been there before, even though I had walked past a particular spot many times. I am not talking about new stones, but very old stones. It seemed like the physical environment of the cemetery had been altered.

Read this and more in "Chasing Shadows" by Larry Wilson