Thread: Bad feeling

Part 4 ..... The attic

So we get the great idea of climbing into the roof . My mate gets a step ladder and puts it under the hole in the ceiling where the panel came down . This was apparently the original place where the attic access was as the panel from the original ceiling is already missing . Why they had boarded over it with the new lower ceiling I don't know . So my mate refuses to go up first , so our other mate who supplied the camera mans up (let's call him B) and goes up the ladder .
He is just about to poke his head through the hole and an electrical wire , a white lighting type wire , falls down through the hole .... And no shit , it is tied of in a loop , the shape of a noose ....
Well B leaps/ falls off the ladder and we all take a step back , not knowing what the hell to make of this development .
After lots of giving B shit about how he is obviously going to be the next victim of the house and manly tough talking ( we were all shitting ourselves by this point ) and convincing ourselves we are way to paranoid we start arguing about who's going up first again .
So this time I go up .
My first thought as I went up the through the hole was the cat running around . All the original high ceilings were still there as were the walls seperating each room , with around a foot or more of space between the two ceilings . So how can a cat run around on the ceiling with the walls seperating each section....? It would have to literally pass through the walls.....
I didn't dwell on it at the time but pointed this out to my mate ....

Continuing.......

The attic .....

So they pass up a torch and I have a quick nosey , all clear , and climb into the attic/roofspace . They pass up the video camera and still camera and both come up . By now the hair is starting to stand up on my neck but tell myself it's just my imagination going wild . It is also surprisingly cold for what should be the warmest part of the house , particularly as it was mid afternoon .
So my mate refuses to take anything except the torch , B takes the still camera and I am armed with the video camera .
So we start moving around filming as we go , and we all start freaking out , but don't know why . Nothing to see except what you would expect , just an empty roof with insulation and wiring .
Then there's a thump and B starts yelling Fuck fuck fuck . So mate shines the torch on him and he is freaking out big-time !
"Something just ripped the fucking camera out of my hands!!" The thump was the camera hitting the floor/ ceiling panels about five feet behind him in the corner.....
He's down the ladder in record time , and my mate retrieves the camera and we both bail as fast as possible as well...... Absolutely crapping ourselves!

ok cool this shit really does happen its sometimes hard to tell on the internet without seeing body language etc. Ive got a few more as well...

@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....

I have heard a recent report from a mate working in fiordland that makes me believe the moose are still there .

Sounds interesting. What was his report?
I have read some of the old moose hunting material.
@Ftx325 enjoying the read mate. Thanks.

If you guys don't want to hear the rest please tell me . Don't want to hog the thread and I know most won't believe a word of it , which is fine .
I don't blame you .
Before all this happened I wouldn't.
And I don't want to come over as a fruit loop either , although I do realize that time has already probably been and gone .....

Originally Posted by Ftx325

If you guys don't want to hear the rest please tell me . Don't want to hog the thread and I know most won't believe a word of it , which is fine .
I don't blame you .
Before all this happened I wouldn't.
And I don't want to come over as a fruit loop either , although I do realize that time has already probably been and gone .....

Waiting for another installment! bloody hurry up!

Originally Posted by Ftx325

If you guys don't want to hear the rest please tell me . Don't want to hog the thread and I know most won't believe a word of it , which is fine .
I don't blame you .
Before all this happened I wouldn't.
And I don't want to come over as a fruit loop either , although I do realize that time has already probably been and gone .....

keep it coming im sure there's others out there id try and write more but its a lot of wrighting

basically found moose prints and browse that no red or wap could of made and in the right area.

Let’s go check the house out I reckon! Just kidding. But very interesting reading

Good story mate. Keep it coming.