MONDAY MAILTIME: The Black Circle On The Ancient Path & The Thing That Climbed Out Of The Arroyo
Paranormal Activity with Yvette FieldingShow Notes
Two listeners. Two encounters with something already waiting in the low ground.
Tamsin walks a Neolithic hollow way in Dorset when the path drops deeper than the land should allow, and she sees it. A perfect black circle on the track. No depth. Clean edges. A pull that feels less like curiosity than invitation. She throws a branch and the half that crosses the line ceases to exist. The next morning: circle gone, branch whole.
Then Joaquín looks down from a mesa rim he's known his whole life and sees darkness pooled in the dry arroyo. It moves with intent. Stops directly beneath him. Then starts climbing the wall toward the rim with the patience of something that's done it a thousand times.
Producer Dom unpacks the darker theories: window areas worn thin by five thousand years of feet, lures that feel like your own idea, land that doesn't host the phenomenon but is it, and the fixation that never forgets where you stood.
What happens when something cleans up so completely that you're the only evidence left?
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