Readers, please enjoy this guest blog post by Brennan Storr, author of A Strange Little Place. If there is such a thing as a reluctant paranormal investigator, I am that; you will never catch me hugging up on a Ouija board or wandering an empty house at night asking the ghost of someone's grandmother to "knock twice for yes;" but, to my great chagrin, weirdness still manages to find me. Prior to starting work on my book A Strange Little Place, I was a lapsed Catholic turned budding Atheist horror movie buff who liked to tell ghost stories at parties. Some of those stories had been passed down by my mother's side of the family, others I'd heard, and almost all of them came from my