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Hello Dear Readers!
I just moved to Kevin’s Crossing.  To be more accurate, I’ve carried my three boxes of stuff into my new apartment and signed my lease!  I am here to pursue adventure and the unknown.  The things I like include:
  • Mysteries
  • Making new friends
  • Lists
  • Cryptids
  • Pineapple Soda

I don’t have TV or internet yet but I saw a delightful looking coffee shop on my ride into town.  It’s only a few blocks from my apartment so I walked down here to use their wifi and fortify myself with caffeine.
On my walk, I saw some very interesting street art that will require further investigation.  But I’ll post more about that later.  I plan to keep all of you (assuming that I have more readers than just my little sister.  Hi Susan!) updated regularly on the ongoing in my new hometown!  I’m sure strange and unusual things will begin happening in no time.  I’ll keep you apprised.
Before I forget, let me explain my reasons for moving to Kevin’s Crossing.  I did a web search cross-referencing various supernatural and paranormal phenomenon.  As I continued to narrow my search parameters one town kept coming up until it was the only one: Kevin’s Crossing(formerly Newton).  So I packed up my things, quit my job, bought a one-way bus ticket, said goodbye to my sister and I was on my way.  Now I’m finally here!  It’s surprisingly difficult to find since in most places it’s still known as Newton, even though it changed it’s name decades ago.
I’m already compiling a list of things to look into and post about:
  • Stain in my bathtub that looks like Elvis kissing the Pope.
  • An echo that only speaks German
  • Abandoned Newton Family Mansion
  • Mass Hysteria

I’m sure I’ll have plenty to post about in no time.
Postscript
To anyone that has followed me to this blog from my old blog, TurtleTown, thanks for sticking with me.  And know that this isn't going to be anything like that.
I'll keep you updated.

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