#Paranormal hk plot series

#Paranormal hk plot series

It is the last series to air for HKTV\Ī supernatural-themed detective series – however the ‘supernatural’ won’t be the traditional ghosts and spirits-theme that audiences are used to seeing. The first episode premiered on 3 September 2015. T didn't want to go to my uncle's funeral, but said to her grandfather 'That's okay, S will be here' and he thought nothing of it until he heard about what my brother and cousin saw.Paranormal Mind (Chinese: 開腦儆探) is a 2015 Hong Kong supernatural crime thriller series produced by Hong Kong Television Network. She ran to her mother and described her 'the lady in the room' and my cousin recognised my sister.

She saw my sister, S, once, wanting to play with her, but since T never met her when she was alive, she was scared. I told my mom about this post and she just told me that two days after the funeral, one of her brother called and explained that his grand daughter, T, used to talk to invisible people in her room when she was a kid. (Really sorry about the long post, I really needed to get that out there)ĮDIT: Thank you for your wonderful comments. She said that it made her happy, because she now knew that her father would join our sister and his beloved dog, that he was not alone or lost. Ten minutes later, my cousin, A's daughter, came to us, and explained that she also saw our sister near the coffin, and heard the dog's whining. One of my ant came to comfort her, she told her, and the word of what my brother saw started passing around. We told my mother, she obviously cried a lot. He was really shaken by what happened, and he's never like that usually. That's a bit long, I'm sorry, but the story's not over. He then started whining towards A's wife and daughter, before also disappering. Il, the dog, stayed a bit to sniff the coffin. He mentioned that she looked beautiful, at peace, but a bit sad. She looked at my brother, smiled and said 'I'm gonna take care of him, now' then disappeared. He saw our sister, followed by A's dog, Il, walk into the room, dressed exactly as she was when she died, and kneel in front of my uncle's coffin. That's when my brother (the older one, he's 17) told us what he saw during the ceremony: Despite so little memories, the funeral came and I couldn't stop crying, and so did my brothers, who were only 10 and 6 the last time we saw A.Īfter the ceremony, we walked through the cemetery to calm down and to visit my grandparents grave. The only memories I have of A are that we once went to his house, walked his dog (that also passed away a year earlier) called Il ('he' in french, weird name, I know) and ate strawberries. He was 64, and when his cancer had came back, he chose to not see the family as often. So, early January, one of my uncle (we'll call him A) passed away from cancer. Even though we don't all live in the same city, or even the same country, we have some sort of connection. My mother have 15 siblings, so you can guess that with the children and grandchildren, that's a lot of people (120 actually). I have two younger brothers and we didn't have the same father as her, but ours loved her like his own daughter.

Hi, first of all, sorry if there's any spelling mistakes, I'm french! Also using mobile.Ī little backstory: In 2010, my big sister (10y older than me, she was 20) died from the cystic fibrosis.