A large, aging Ski Lodge resort high in the Rocky Mountains. Built by an old eccentric man that was trying to impress his family, this Lodge has since been redone to house the upscale clientele that flock to this winter destination.

A Microbrewery/Distillery combo warehouse that churns out more liquid every year. Large drums, vats, and stills create a labyrinth of corridors throughout this establishment. Several generations of a notable family have run this distillery since the 1800s, each adding their own unique flair.

A historical lighthouse island complex off the east coast. Several older buildings and the all-important lighthouse cover this small island where the only way off is by boat. This island claimed many lives throughout its operation but was somehow named a top 10 tourist destination.

A once thriving cruise ship that was quickly decommissioned following a string of missing passengers back in the mid-1900s. Since then, many people flock to explore the intricately designed period piece, docked in a bustling harbor.

The Facility closed for good in the late 1980s and has been recently purchased by a private investor group, who have plans to renovate and reopen the facility. Unfortunately for them, it’s being plagued by ghostly activity, and construction crews refuse to enter this haunted health center.

Strange activity reported over at the “SEBASTIAN C. YARBOROUGH” County Courthouse has made it difficult to conduct legal proceedings. It would seem that decades of dark activity and paranormal contact have made the courthouse a hotbed for ghostly activity.

The New Motion Club is a pillar of the New York underground music scene. From Baxter Hills to Trance Ratton, countless now well-known alternative acts have gotten their start here. After a change in ownership, there has been a recent spike in paranormal activity. Are these ghostly parasites drawn to the energy of such a vibrant place, or are they just fans of "the scene" like everyone else?

'For libations and fun, don't walk, but run, to Petey's Pirate Cove!' Scallywags and buccaneers alike will find games galore, grog by the gallon, and more ghostly apparitions than a sunken shipwreck. Shiver me timbers, indeed!

Subway patrons report sightings of ghostly old-timey train cards, and encounters with tormented apparitions in the underground, particularly around Galway Station.