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My Haunted House.

This is true, TS.

Dogs can see things that we can't, my dog used to walk around my place perfectly fine until a few months ago, now for some reason he barks all night while looking down the stairs and he's scared to walk through the hall way by himself. I try to think nothing of it, but he never used to do it so it makes you think.

Your story (TS) sounds very creepy though, something to do with that basement just doesn't seem right at all. I'd get the hell out of there, man. Fuck that shit.

I have to learn most of my lessons the hard way usually and my giant Bloodhound tried to warn me a s a kid not to go into our local haunted house. We even heard a voice say go away very distinctly and still went in because we were a group of four tough kids. Long story short we had to break a window out of the 2nd story and GTFO immediately because something was standing on the stairs blocking the only exit from the house.
 
I have to learn most of my lessons the hard way usually and my giant Bloodhound tried to warn me a s a kid not to go into our local haunted house. We even heard a voice say go away very distinctly and still went in because we were a group of four tough kids. Long story short we had to break a window out of the 2nd story and GTFO immediately because something was standing on the stairs blocking the only exit from the house.

Creepy shit.

Reminds me of a 'haunted house' I went into a few years back with some friends. It was actually an old age home, it was closed and all the windows were boarded up except one window was broken out and you could get into it.

Anyway, we went inside and the first room was OK. All the walls were messed up, holes, graffiti, garbage everywhere, etc. Then when we went to the hallway right out that first room, I got a horrible feeling.

We started hearing like somebody was walking upstairs with heavy boots on, it was kind of slow at first, then it started getting faster.

Then it stopped for a few seconds and then it started happening right in front of us like somebody was running towards us. We ran back in the room we entered from and went out the window and ran off.

There's more to the story, but it's not as fucked up as that first part. I will NEVER go back there again, just the sight of the place gives me a bad feeling. It looks like it'd be Michael Myers' house or some shit, man. Fuck that place, I'm never going back. I hope they just tear it down.
 
It's different for everybody, but I can say that I believe her because of my own personal experience. It's like these 'shadow people' will only show themselves to certain people.

If I had never saw this weird shadow person or whatever when I was young, I wouldn't believe the stuff other people say about it either. You have to see it to believe it, I wish I never saw it. It definitely wasn't a friend of mine.

I never believe those stupid ghost hunter shows, paranormal crap, you can't run around with a video camera and expect to see these things. You see them when they want you to see them, it's like it's directed to certain people. Some people will see it many times in life, others won't see it at all, but they're there.

Creepy shit, man.

Yea it definitely got alot more hostile as she got older. She couldn't really handle being home alone. I only started getting more freaked out when she would tell me how she would wake up in the night and see it watching her, when she would try and wake me up I was pretty much unwakeable. I'd wake up in the morning and she would be drenched in sweat and terrified, she always hated talking about it as well cause she felt that it made it worse.

Definitely scary to think about.
 
We heard those footsteps too and there was something making them because we all went to the top of the stairs and saw it. We then panicked like scared little bitches and ran for our lives. I broke out a window with an old piece of a desk and we split. My cousin bought the property years later and had the house torn down, then ended up selling it because he said weird shit kept happening to him whenever he was home and his pregnant wife was seeing weird things.
 
There's an endless amount of creepy ghost anecdotes but for some reason no tangible evidence anywhere, ever.

Edit: Except for the "cake is a lie" -thing, I guess.
 
Yea it definitely got alot more hostile as she got older. She couldn't really handle being home alone. I only started getting more freaked out when she would tell me how she would wake up in the night and see it watching her, when she would try and wake me up I was pretty much unwakeable. I'd wake up in the morning and she would be drenched in sweat and terrified, she always hated talking about it as well cause she felt that it made it worse.

Definitely scary to think about.

Damn, that sounds horrible, man. The fact that she still sees it to this day is just terrifying, I wouldn't be able to stay sane at all if I saw it very often just standing there watching me.



We heard those footsteps too and there was something making them because we all went to the top of the stairs and saw it. We then panicked like scared little bitches and ran for our lives. I broke out a window with an old piece of a desk and we split. My cousin bought the property years later and had the house torn down, then ended up selling it because he said weird shit kept happening to him whenever he was home and his pregnant wife was seeing weird things.

It's fucked up, man. That's funny though, broke out the window with a piece of a desk, lol.

Yeah, the worst part is how it just stopped and then it was RIGHT in front of us like it was running at us. I literally dove out of the window and took off, then we went back to the car and grabbed anything we could use as a weapon because we thought there could be just some crazy crack heads in there or something.

We went back in, went up stairs and there was dead cats.. dead fucking cats all over the stairs. There was also a big pile of cat shit too, disgusting..

We went into this one room on the second floor and we saw two hand prints on the wall, the prints were red and it looked like they slid their fingers down the wall. Of course, it wasn't blood or anything, I knew it wasn't but just imagine if it was? fuuuuck that!

I did go back there one more time with one of the same friends and a couple different people, this time we checked out the entire place and thankfully, we didn't hear anything and nothing creepy happened. Last time I'm ever going there, that place just gives me a bad feeling. I don't even like driving past it.
 
Ok for starters I'm not dead (sorry to disappoint some of you)

I haven't been on to update because I was busy and hardly home for a few days then I got the flu and pretty much just stayed in bed and slept.

I went to take pictures but couldn't find any writing. That's the only weird thing that's happened since i told my story, everything else has been normal.

I did snap a couple of pictures of my basement hatch but none of the basement since there were no creepy writings anymore and because I was getting cob webs and spiders all over me so I bolted back upstairs.

Sorry for the anti-climatic ending but I'm much happier not being freaked out.

Is there a way to upload pics from my phone?
 
There's an endless amount of creepy ghost anecdotes but for some reason no tangible evidence anywhere, ever.

Edit: Except for the "cake is a lie" -thing, I guess.

That's what I just talked about, lol. I really don't think you can get a camera or any recorder to catch voices, you just can't. Spirits, demons, all that stuff.. I think they show themselves to who they want to see them. I don't think they allow themselves to be caught on camera.

That's just how I feel though, the fact that such strange things have happened to millions of people around the world, although never recorded.. it makes you think. I think that 'ghosts' and 'demons' are very real. But I don't think a lame ass 'paranormal investigator' can just walk into a building with a camera crew and such and find a spirit just like that. If a spirit wants to be seen, it will show itself. You can't go find it, it finds you. IMO..
 
Damn, that sounds horrible, man. The fact that she still sees it to this day is just terrifying, I wouldn't be able to stay sane at all if I saw it very often just standing there watching me.





It's fucked up, man. That's funny though, broke out the window with a piece of a desk, lol.

Yeah, the worst part is how it just stopped and then it was RIGHT in front of us like it was running at us. I literally dove out of the window and took off, then we went back to the car and grabbed anything we could use as a weapon because we thought there could be just some crazy crack heads in there or something.

We went back in, went up stairs and there was dead cats.. dead fucking cats all over the stairs. There was also a big pile of cat shit too, disgusting..

We went into this one room on the second floor and we saw two hand prints on the wall, the prints were red and it looked like they slid their fingers down the wall. Of course, it wasn't blood or anything, I knew it wasn't but just imagine if it was? fuuuuck that!

I did go back there one more time with one of the same friends and a couple different people, this time we checked out the entire place and thankfully, we didn't hear anything and nothing creepy happened. Last time I'm ever going there, that place just gives me a bad feeling. I don't even like driving past it.

All I could think of was getting out of there and not facing what was standing on the stairs waiting for us. We all have spoken of this once since it happened with my Jamaican babysitter was the mother of one of the other three and she said we got off easy because we were warned yet went inside regardless.
I will give you credit for going back several times to that place as I can take a hint the first time and stay the hell out. The dead cats would have been creepy and the handprints even more so to me.
 
Ok for starters I'm not dead (sorry to disappoint some of you)

I haven't been on to update because I was busy and hardly home for a few days then I got the flu and pretty much just stayed in bed and slept.

I went to take pictures but couldn't find any writing. That's the only weird thing that's happened since i told my story, everything else has been normal.

I did snap a couple of pictures of my basement hatch but none of the basement since there were no creepy writings anymore and because I was getting cob webs and spiders all over me so I bolted back upstairs.

Sorry for the anti-climatic ending but I'm much happier not being freaked out.

Is there a way to upload pics from my phone?

Oh shit, you've been possessed by a demon. That sickness was just the beginning, this is just the calm before the storm. I'm pretty sure you need to get yourself an exorcism ASAP.
 
Oh shit, you've been possessed by a demon. That sickness was just the beginning, this is just the calm before the storm. I'm pretty sure you need to get yourself an exorcism ASAP.

Nah I read the other thread, it appears I've got a sherdogger hiding out in my basement is all. Probably got sick from him, its not too clean in that basement and he's had his mitts all over my spoons.
 
All I could think of was getting out of there and not facing what was standing on the stairs waiting for us. We all have spoken of this once since it happened with my Jamaican babysitter was the mother of one of the other three and she said we got off easy because we were warned yet went inside regardless.
I will give you credit for going back several times to that place as I can take a hint the first time and stay the hell out. The dead cats would have been creepy and the handprints even more so to me.

Shit, man.. I didn't want to go back but my friends kept bugging me about it so I eventually just said whatever, last time I guess. Yeah, the dead cats was fucking weird.. was not a nice sight.

The hand prints did creep me out, it obviously wasn't blood but just imagine if it was. The first time when I was there, after we ran out and went back, me and one other friend heard something like somebody was in the basement moaning, it was very slight, only me and my one friend heard, the other two didn't hear anything.

I mentioned it first and my other friend was surprised that somebody else heard it, very messed up. So, we didn't go in the basement that night lol. We just checked the main floor and the top floor where the dead cats were and then we left. I did NOT want to go in the basement but that moaning sound just made everything creepier. For all I know it was two crackheads in the basement going at it lol.
 
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Idk if this'll work I've never uploaded pics but here's a pic of my creepy hatch...if I uploaded it right
 
Nah I read the other thread, it appears I've got a sherdogger hiding out in my basement is all. Probably got sick from him, its not too clean in that basement and he's had his mitts all over my spoons.

Haha that thread was gold. Curious though did you ever go into that locked room?
 
Haha that thread was gold. Curious though did you ever go into that locked room?

It was pretty hilarious. And no I didn't. In order to get to it id have to wade through a disturbing amount of webs with both spiders and their nasty little egg sacks. That paired with not feeling the greatest made me lose all ambition to get to the bottom of this.
 
Not sure if Ronnie or a Demon trying to fool us into thinking everythings fine...
 
It was pretty hilarious. And no I didn't. In order to get to it id have to wade through a disturbing amount of webs with both spiders and their nasty little egg sacks. That paired with not feeling the greatest made me lose all ambition to get to the bottom of this.

Come on man, go in there, get a broom and knock the webs down.

How can you live in a house with a boarded room and not go in it?

Seriously, anything could be in there. You owe it to Jimmy Hoffa to at least look.
 
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