Thread: Bad feeling

A month or so back I went for a drive up the leatham, my plan was to stay in the hut at the end of the road, due to many others having the same idea as me I decided to camp out by the river between Spaniard flat and barbers hut. Found a nice spot to set up the swag and cook over the fire, while sitting I front of the fire having a beer or 4 I couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched, multiple checks with the tourch showed nothing. Stooked up the fire and called it a night. 3 hrs later at about 1am I was woken by an ear piercing, unexplainable scream/growl that echoed through the valley. Didnt get back to sleep after that, I lay frozen in my swag listening to something move around in the bush. Not a pleasant experience thats for sure

And about 8 years ago I was hunting in the tararuas around cone hut and stumbled apon a cleared rock path leading to an archway into a small clearing and right in the middle was a teepee made from sticks with all sorts of artifacts hanging all over it. Everything went quite , the hairs on my neck stood up and it got cold. I tighted the grip on th 708 and got the fuck out there real quick.

Originally Posted by Matt.L

A month or so back I went for a drive up the leatham, my plan was to stay in the hut at the end of the road, due to many others having the same idea as me I decided to camp out by the river between Spaniard flat and barbers hut. Found a nice spot to set up the swag and cook over the fire, while sitting I front of the fire having a beer or 4 I couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched, multiple checks with the tourch showed nothing. Stooked up the fire and called it a night. 3 hrs later at about 1am I was woken by an ear piercing, unexplainable scream/growl that echoed through the valley. Didnt get back to sleep after that, I lay frozen in my swag listening to something move around in the bush. Not a pleasant experience thats for sure

And about 8 years ago I was hunting in the tararuas around cone hut and stumbled apon a cleared rock path leading to an archway into a small clearing and right in the middle was a teepee made from sticks with all sorts of artifacts hanging all over it. Everything went quite , the hairs on my neck stood up and it got cold. I tighted the grip on th 708 and got the fuck out there real quick.

Uummmm..... It was on the side of the hill up leatham around that area I had my 'bad feeling'.....

Part 3 .... Day 2

So we get back from the pub about 4am and decide to set up the video camera . There's two sofas in the lounge. Walk in the ranch slider and 1 sofa is directly in front against the wall , one to the right looking down the length of the lounge, towards the fridge and doorway to the hall to the left along with a table and kitchen towards the back . So we set the camera up on a tripod in front of the sofa facing the table and fridge but can't quite see into kitchen because that was around the corner in the short side of the L shape mentioned before .
So we are half pissed , joking around and yelling and antagonizing the 'ghost' , because naturally me and the other mate still thought it was BS .
So we finally drift off to sleep ....
We wake up and decided to check out the video taken while we slept , my mate in his bedroom and me and the other mate on the sofa beside the camera .
Well.... We start watching and at first didn't really see much , then we started noticing things , like tiny lights , floating around . Now by this stage the sun is coming up , you can hear birds and one of us snoring on the sofa and heavy breathing .
And other strange sounds we couldn't figure , like soft bumps and scrapes that could have been us but didn't sound right .
Then we saw it..... materialize .....
Sitting on the table was what can only be described as an amorphous blob . It was like a smuge . An out of focus , greyish see-through pulsating ball .
It wobbled around on the table then bounced off , the only way to explain it , and then slow bounced and floated across the floor in slow motion , turned and went up the hallway towards the bedroom , with these wee floating lights coming down out of the hole in the ceiling . In daylight . Birds chirping .
Us snoring on sofa 15 feet away .
I can't tell you how many times we watched that that morning , trying to figure out what the heck it all was . But I was starting to believe .

Then we made a foolish decision ...

We were going into the attic through the hole in the ceiling ....

To be continued.....