
MONDAY MAILTIME: The Mound That Watched Me & The Museum Corpse That Knew My Name
Paranormal Activity with Yvette FieldingShow Notes
Two listeners.
Two encounters with the dead that refused to stay buried.
And one terrifying thread connecting them both. Harrison doesn't scare easily, six years of night shifts, no startle reflex. So why did standing at the mouth of a 5,000-year-old burial mound leave him certain that something deep in the dark had turned to face him… and was waiting to see what he'd do?
Then Miriam takes us inside Harvard's Peabody Museum at 2am. A man pulled from the earth outside Ur a century ago. Catalogued. Displayed. Waiting. And one night, something stepped to her shoulder and made it clear it had known her all along.
No bangs. No shadows. Just the unbearable sense of being assessed by something with all the time in the world.
Producer Dom unpacks the dark folklore beneath it all: the Norse mound-dweller fed by a thousand years of fear, the Mesopotamian eṭemmu taking inventory of the living, and the chilling idea that for the trapped dead, time doesn't pass… it compresses.
What happens when something that's waited a hundred years finally decides you're worth knowing?
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