The Whaley House Photo Album
Outside, Behind the House
Your host again. Am I using my psychic powers to ferret out the mysteries that have inhabited these grounds for the past 130+ years? Am I gaining 'sense-impressions' of dark deeds long hushed up and forgotten? Am I about to channel the spirit of Yankee Jim?
Naw. I'm looking for my lighter. I dropped it.
Note the strange angle of the dwelling. What further proof could anyone need?
Note also the strange golden material floating near my brow and on top of my head. That's called "hair."