Meet the 
haunted chair

My name is Will Vandergriff.

And if you’ve found your way here, it means you’ve stepped into my world… a place where the lights don’t always stay on, where the air can turn cold for no reason, and where the line between “folklore” and “evidence” is thinner than most people want to admit.

This is The Haunted Chair.

It’s a channel built for stories that linger. Hauntings that don’t end when the door shuts. Ghosts that behave like they have unfinished business. Aliens that arrive not with trumpets, but with silence—bright shapes over tree lines, missing minutes, and the sick feeling that something noticed you noticing it.

And then there are the cryptids.

Creatures that don’t fit neatly into biology books, yet keep showing up in the same places, described the same ways, by people who’ve never met each other. Things with too many teeth. Too many limbs. Too many coincidences.

But the most unsettling stories… the ones that follow you home… usually start with an object.

A mirror that doesn’t reflect the room quite right. A photograph that changes. A child’s toy that moves when the batteries are dead. An antique with a history no one wants to talk about, passed from hand to hand like a quiet infection.

Now, I’m not here to sell you certainty.

I’m not a pure believer. I’m not a smug skeptic. I live in the middle—where questions are allowed, where the research matters, where witnesses are taken seriously, and where the occasional laugh might be the only reasonable reaction when the darkness gets a little too close.

So settle in.

Pull the chair a little nearer.

Because in the strange world of Will Vandergriff… the stories are real enough to be dangerous, and the silence between the words is doing more work than you think.

The strange world of will vandergriff