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Okay, I don't make posts like this. I'm not an idiot, and I'm not trying to get attention. What I'm about to type is very very strange and unbelievable, at best.
I have lived with my Grandparents for a great deal of my life when I was growing up. I have since long moved out. Our next store neighbors during my years there have been many. Many in the same house. Damn near 10 in about 40 years. No, that's not a lot, but it's a pretty damn nice neighboorhood, and a nice home, too.
The history of the house has just about everyone saying they've seen something there. The first two people there both died (not that that means anything).... the first husband died, and the wife then told my grandparents at the time that her husband was still with her. She would leave the kitchen, and then later the stove would be on. She'd turn it off, and then a few hours later, it would be back on. She said "he's still with me, he loved to cook". Okay, so the lady's lost her fuckin' marbles. It happens.
I only point that out, because I first heard about it today. The people after that, left very shortly after both old people died. After that, the mother died there as well. Before her death, she was scared, saying that she "saw the devil's face" on the walls. Okay, that's strange... but, big deal. Again, a crazy lady. After her death, her son, ON MANY OCCASIONS, would sleep on our porch. He was scared of the house, saying he saw things.
After they moved out, then the new neighbors came in. At one point, these people had a preist come out and exorcise the house. Walking around it spraying holy water and what not. I'm not making this shit up, people. They stayed for quite a while (about 5 years). After that, others moved in. A young couple. They split up and left the house about a year and a half later. Both they, and the next guy after them would never EVER leave the basement light off. It was always on, and we could see it on from our home easily. The house is maybe, 30 feet away from my grandparents'.
Which brings us to the last poor bastrds that moved in, and quickly got the hell out of there. They moved in, and also left (after getting divorced). The guy now has a "for sale sign", but isn't actually selling it all too hard. He offered it to another neighbor across the street for 20 thousand. The guy across the street, also knowing about the house, declined the offer.
Now, my question to you is this. What the fuck is wrong with this house. Something is seriously going on there. I'm shivering just typing this to you. Again, I'm not trying to be cute. I was, for a long time, a Catholic which i'm now agnostic if not full aethiest. I don't believe in this ghost bull shit. And yet, because of the history of the house.... I can't help but think something is up.
I went to visit my grandparent's today, and went over there. Looking in the window for just a moment. Shit, too scared to really look in.... laugh all you want, I was.
It was at that point that I saw no phone number on the "for sale" sign that wasn't even being used. I wanted to call him and say "look, I know what's wrong with the house....". I wouldn't mind renting it out, but I'll be damned if I would move in. Hell, just being there would freak me out.
Sorry... I don't really need replies. I just had to get this off my chest. It's been a running joke over the many years that the place was haunted, but now I'm starting to wonder.
Spike
I have lived with my Grandparents for a great deal of my life when I was growing up. I have since long moved out. Our next store neighbors during my years there have been many. Many in the same house. Damn near 10 in about 40 years. No, that's not a lot, but it's a pretty damn nice neighboorhood, and a nice home, too.
The history of the house has just about everyone saying they've seen something there. The first two people there both died (not that that means anything).... the first husband died, and the wife then told my grandparents at the time that her husband was still with her. She would leave the kitchen, and then later the stove would be on. She'd turn it off, and then a few hours later, it would be back on. She said "he's still with me, he loved to cook". Okay, so the lady's lost her fuckin' marbles. It happens.
I only point that out, because I first heard about it today. The people after that, left very shortly after both old people died. After that, the mother died there as well. Before her death, she was scared, saying that she "saw the devil's face" on the walls. Okay, that's strange... but, big deal. Again, a crazy lady. After her death, her son, ON MANY OCCASIONS, would sleep on our porch. He was scared of the house, saying he saw things.
After they moved out, then the new neighbors came in. At one point, these people had a preist come out and exorcise the house. Walking around it spraying holy water and what not. I'm not making this shit up, people. They stayed for quite a while (about 5 years). After that, others moved in. A young couple. They split up and left the house about a year and a half later. Both they, and the next guy after them would never EVER leave the basement light off. It was always on, and we could see it on from our home easily. The house is maybe, 30 feet away from my grandparents'.
Which brings us to the last poor bastrds that moved in, and quickly got the hell out of there. They moved in, and also left (after getting divorced). The guy now has a "for sale sign", but isn't actually selling it all too hard. He offered it to another neighbor across the street for 20 thousand. The guy across the street, also knowing about the house, declined the offer.
Now, my question to you is this. What the fuck is wrong with this house. Something is seriously going on there. I'm shivering just typing this to you. Again, I'm not trying to be cute. I was, for a long time, a Catholic which i'm now agnostic if not full aethiest. I don't believe in this ghost bull shit. And yet, because of the history of the house.... I can't help but think something is up.
I went to visit my grandparent's today, and went over there. Looking in the window for just a moment. Shit, too scared to really look in.... laugh all you want, I was.
It was at that point that I saw no phone number on the "for sale" sign that wasn't even being used. I wanted to call him and say "look, I know what's wrong with the house....". I wouldn't mind renting it out, but I'll be damned if I would move in. Hell, just being there would freak me out.
Sorry... I don't really need replies. I just had to get this off my chest. It's been a running joke over the many years that the place was haunted, but now I'm starting to wonder.
Spike
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