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Regarded worldwide as the birthplace of the Industrial Revolution, the Black Country has a long and diverse history, where countless ghostly tales are born. From the blistering heat of the blast furnaces and the deafening din of the steelworks, the spectres of industry emerge. Yet, the region's history spans over a thousand years, with sightings of ghostly monks and Civil War soldiers still reported today. In this book, author Richard O'Connor travels the breadth and depth of the Black Country to uncover the region's darkest and most mysterious ghost stories. From murderous villains who lurked along the many canals to hooded riders fleeing musket battles with the sheriff, Paranormal Black Country offers spine-chilling stories for both history buffs and paranormal enthusiasts alike. Spend a night with Richard at one of the most haunted hotels in the country before venturing into the crypt at Dudley's famous castle and zoo, where exotic animals aren't the only unusual inhabitants of the ancient battlements. Uncover the region's explosive connection to the infamous Gunpowder Plot, before enjoying one last drink at the legendary Crooked House pub. Though the collieries and foundries that once illuminated the night sky with a fiery hue have long since closed, the landscape of this vast region still bears the scars of its past - along with the whispers of those who haunt its shadows.