Thread: Bad feeling

@Ftx325 that wasnt the house up past the hospital (south end) over looking the airport? I grew up the grey valley and the one i was thinking about had lots of stories but didnt hear that one. wardrobes and doors would open on their own and someone was awake one night and saw the power light on the video camera up on top of the wardrobe come on. That sort of thing
Not my experience but a co workers. Heard the story from someone else before i worked with him but obviously corroborated once we were working together.
Guy starts work as a farm hand just out of Ikamatua. Missus was either pregnant or had a baby (too long ago to remember). Part of the job was cheap board in the old run down homestead. Anyhoo had a bull terrier that apart from the odd dog scrap was neither aggressive or frightened of anything.
Not sure how long they were living there before it happened the first time, but the dog starts absolutely nutting out at something in the corner of the lounge. Nothing there not even a chair. Could not be calmed down. Fixated on the corner, barking whining growling, the whole nine yards.
Wasnt really thinking anything other than the dog was being stupid but not happy so dragged it outside. Cant remember how long till the next occurrence, days weeks? Dog did it again. All the same and he was started to think he had to get rid of the dog as he wasnt trusting it around the missus.
Fast forward to the ending.
Found out later on that the old farmers wife had died of a brain hemorrhage or something in a chair in the corner of the lounge and that others living in that house had experienced weird things as well.
Fast forward a few years the house was sold to a townie from away. Was going to do it all up etc. Something tells me some of the locals may have had a quiet chat with him at the pub about its legacy but was brushed off. Well he didnt do it up. House was bulldozed flat and goneski. Nothing built there for yonks. Only new house is a hundred or so meters away.
Logic says not viable but superstition suggests otherwise

I didn't want to tell the story as I figured I would be labeled a nutter , and up until this happened I thought this sort of stuff was an interesting distraction but wouldn't have said I was a believer as such . But when it happens to you personally such as my story , which again is a true story of my personal experience , you become a believer pretty quickly ....
I won't mention the exact address , but the house was in Blaketown. I have often considered going and seeing if the house is still there etc when we go to the street races but after what happened in the next few parts of my story decided it's probably not a good idea....

Originally Posted by Ftx325

I didn't want to tell the story as I figured I would be labeled a nutter , and up until this happened I thought this sort of stuff was an interesting distraction but wouldn't have said I was a believer as such . But when it happens to you personally such as my story , which again is a true story of my personal experience , you become a believer pretty quickly ....
I won't mention the exact address , but the house was in Blaketown. I have often considered going and seeing if the house is still there etc when we go to the street races but after what happened in the next few parts of my story decided it's probably not a good idea....

Keep it coming. Bloody interesting this stuff. Missus has had a few ‘experiences’ happen to her. Not me at all. ....feel like I always miss out ....


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Part 5 .... The stories

So after B leaves , after promising to transfer our footage on to a video tape - no digital toys back then , we don't want to be in the house so head back to the pub , and my mate tells me some more about what has been happening in the house .
He told me about lights in the middle of the rooms that would flash for a second or two , and I don't mean house lights . They would be floating in the room and fully visible , but again wouldn't actually light up the room like a bulb . He had come to the conclusion that they light up in three different colours depending on the ' mood' of the .... Whatever it was....
He said there were three colours , green , blue and red . Green and blue he reckoned meant 'it' was happy or even playful . Red - not a happy camper at all and that was when the really scary , violent things seemed to happen , like stuff falling , knives appearing , and banging noises . He had never mentioned these lights before as he didn't want to sound like a fruit loop but now I had seen for myself what was happening he started telling me more and more .
He also had seen an actual figure .
The TV was in the corner next to the table on the same wall as the ranch slider and he was watching tele one night sitting in the sofa facing the ranch slider .
He noticed something out the corner of his eye and saw a guy standing outside in front of the ranch slider door . So he gets up to go answer the door , then realized the figure wasn't OUTSIDE , it was INSIDE .
He could see the ranch slider and the reflections in the door so automatically thought the figure was on the other side of the slider and he could see it through the glass .
He then realized that he WASN'T looking through the glass at the figure , he was LOOKING THROUGH THE FIGURE at the glass !
Then the figure faded out....
He couldn't remember details of what the figure looked like except it was a guy just standing there looking at him .
Apparently after that is when he started sleeping with the axe and wedging the bedroom door closed .
We finally got back to the house in the middle of the night and crashed out .
No cameras from now on as they were gone .

To be continued....