Deadly Occupants

by Mads Rafferty

Intuition is strong in everyone, but not as strong as a woman’s ability to know when someone’s unwanted attention is placed upon them.

I have no qualms about what religion people take to; I think it’s a beautiful thing to believe in a higher power, so long as they don’t try to shove it down my throat.

Grief is such an odd thing. Until you’ve experienced it, you truly cannot imagine the pain it causes someone. The loss that rips your world apart. The deaths that change who you are at your core.

I need to feel in control of myself again, of my emotions…of my life.

“She’s a haunted house tour guide, not Aaron from Ghost Adventures.”

I’m not sure why women love true crime, but I am one of them. Perhaps it’s because we know that our safety is always at risk and by indulging in true crime, we’re able to work through our deepest fears. Or perhaps female rage is present within all of us, and we just want to scream fuck you to the psychopaths.