The RailRoad Conductor or Passenger anxiously waiting for the train. Did they take their life here? Not every soul/spirit goes to the other side. Some remain stuck mainly because of the tragic nature of their demise.

As the clock struck 4:00 am in San Diego, a peculiar sight unfolded before my very eyes. There, in the dimly lit room, I witnessed outside the window of the condo a ghostly figure, seemingly trapped in a perpetual cycle of movement. It moved with a purposeful determination, repeating the same pattern over and over again. Yet, what captivated me the most was the ethereal glow emanating from its form. As a medium, I could sense the vibrant white aura encompassing this spirit, a testament to its lingering energy. It became apparent to me that this was not an active entity, but rather an imprint, an energy stuck between worlds, forever reliving its existence in the same repetitious loop. The next day I asked my friends Bob and Cindy what type of structure was located outside their windows where I could see this imprint. I figured the condo was built on top of an old site. I did not tell them why I was asking. I still kept most of this to myself until now finally sharing it on a BLOG. They told me there was a Train Station and at one time the train tracks lied between the buildings and some tracks remained. Oddly. This made perfect sense. This IMPRINT was pacing back and forth up and down in between rows in a repetitive manner. It was the first time I had seen this type of entity. I was not scared. More Intrigue. It lasted for 15 -20 minutes over and over and then the glowing white loop was gone.