KIIS FM Join Mystic Mums at J Ward Lunatic Asylum with Lantern Ghost Tours

In the quiet corridors of the J Ward Lunatic Asylum, curiosity collides with caution. Mystic Mums teamed up with Lantern Ghost Tours for an overnight exploration, inviting viewers to witness a night where history refuses to stay buried. The group—Mystic Mums, Cooper John, and intern Pete—steps into a world of echoing footsteps, damp air, and stories etched into stone.

The tour unfolds like a living history book. Behind every door, the building reveals its architecture and relics—from the austere morgue to the baths that once served as grim reminders of the facility’s dual purpose: care and containment. EVP devices murmur with faint, almost inaudible voices, as the team asks questions of the past, hoping for a traceable reply. The kitchen area, with its memories personified in the figure of Helga, and the two Garrys said to inhabit different corners, add texture to the night’s legends.

As night deepens, the group retires to the cell blocks, trading daylight nerves for the slow burn of anticipation. They lay out mats, snacks, and thermals, documenting every creak and whisper. The air thickens with the scent of age and damp stone, and the team spots cold spots that travel like breath on the back of the neck. Orbs flicker in handheld footage, a visual reminder that the unknown is not a distant rumor but a real, tactile presence.

Then comes the night’s defining moment: Shirona’s sleep paralysis. Her body remains still while her mind stays alert, eyes snapping open as the world around her grows otherworldly. The fear is not just in the horror of the unknown but in the helplessness of being trapped inside one’s own body. The rest of the crew watches with a mix of concern and professional gravity, checking vitals, offering reassurance, and choosing safety over sensationalism. It’s a stark reminder that the line between curiosity and care must never blur in a place where history’s weight presses hard on the present.

Yet fear, in this story, is not pure dread alone—it’s tempered by respect and resilience. Preparation matters: a calm, collaborative mind can weather even the most energy-rich locations. The group’s approach—documenting while prioritizing each other’s well-being—transforms a potentially perilous night into a responsible exploration of the unknown. And Shirona’s experience, though harrowing, becomes a pivot point for deeper discussion about sleep paralysis and the psychological terrain of haunted sites.

The J Ward night ends with reflections that linger longer than the faint echoes that first invited them in. History, the team notes, isn’t a closed chapter; it breathes in the walls, the air, and the shared breath of those who dare to listen.

If you’re curious about the paranormal, this night is a potent reminder to tread lightly, stay connected, and treat the past with the respect it deserves. For future readers seeking chills without recklessness, a well-planned, empathetic approach to investigation is the true doorway to understanding what lingers after dark.