My story
I remember once, when I was a young girl, we went on holiday to Cornwall, we where in the middle of nowhere, and nothing was about apart from a creepy church and three houses, and it was one of the most freighting times I have ever had (when trying to sleep, as I hate the dark).
I remember me and my sister went out to play on the grass and had to run indoors due to the mist flooding over us; that night was terrifying as you could hear every moan of the house and the wind was singing songs, so we all had to sleep in one room until the week was over.
Also we saved some dogs and went to a pirate pub, Jamaica inn!
Mumma Sommers Story
I remember me and my sister went out to play on the grass and had to run indoors due to the mist flooding over us; that night was terrifying as you could hear every moan of the house and the wind was singing songs, so we all had to sleep in one room until the week was over.
Also we saved some dogs and went to a pirate pub, Jamaica inn!
Mumma Sommers Story
Working at Mr Ratcliffes, an elderly gentleman in a large Victorian mansion house, whilst sleeping in one of the bedrooms I became aware of a feeling which was both oppressive and disturbing.
I had an overwhelming feeling of despair and when I closed my eyes I could see strange images and feel a hand mark out the perimeter of my body on the bed.
I was unable to stay in this room and when talking to the housekeeper and cook discovered that they too had feelings of unease in this room. Also we could see and hear fleeting images running along the hallway through the kitchen and out towards the laundry room. These sounded like children's voices.
The story went that in latter years, a business gentleman hung himself in the bedroom however the children seemed to come from an earlier time dressed as in older style fashion.
A new family live there now and have re - modelled and modernised much of the house, I wonder what previous occupants think of it?!
Petes Story
Petes dad told his wife a story before he died, that his brother had died in the war, drowned in a boat off the coat of England, and he was going to his funeral and was staying in this old hotel; it had a lovely brass bed and was just a nice hotel. When he went to sleep he awoke to see his brother standing at the end of his bed, hands leaning on the bed, just talking about everything, when at the end he said "Don't worry about me, I'm in a better place now". The next morning he thought it was very odd, but untestable as it was his funeral.
When he came back to collect his things the manager of the hotel came and spoke to him and said "what have you done to your bed?" He obviously didn't understand and said "Nothing what has happened?" The manager took him upstairs and showed him the damage, there where two hand marks rusted on the bed frame where his brother had stood in his 'Dream'. Pete said that his farther never really opened up about this as it probably scared him.
Stevens Story
Petes Story
Petes dad told his wife a story before he died, that his brother had died in the war, drowned in a boat off the coat of England, and he was going to his funeral and was staying in this old hotel; it had a lovely brass bed and was just a nice hotel. When he went to sleep he awoke to see his brother standing at the end of his bed, hands leaning on the bed, just talking about everything, when at the end he said "Don't worry about me, I'm in a better place now". The next morning he thought it was very odd, but untestable as it was his funeral.
When he came back to collect his things the manager of the hotel came and spoke to him and said "what have you done to your bed?" He obviously didn't understand and said "Nothing what has happened?" The manager took him upstairs and showed him the damage, there where two hand marks rusted on the bed frame where his brother had stood in his 'Dream'. Pete said that his farther never really opened up about this as it probably scared him.
Stevens Story
Steven was in Yesterday's World in Battle, antique and ephemera for the public to see bygone ages, and in the loft where the children's nursery was at one time, suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of dread and fear. He had to run out of the room leaving katie alone. Katie felt uncomfortable but without the fear sensation.
Steven and others have seen fleeting images here at home and a warm presence of possibly Myrtle who lived here for fifty years and shared the same love and passion for cats as us. Steven felt a poke in the back when he was in the way of Myrtle in her routine of going from fireplace to the window. This is a friendly presence.
Dads Story
When my dad was younger he and his friends tried to do a séance, they where all sitting around a table messing about as young boys do, and started on the weegee board, all their fingers on the glass, when they asked the questions and it moved they all blamed each other and took their hands off, when suddenly the glass threw itself against the wall and smashed... they all ran out!
Dads Story
When my dad was younger he and his friends tried to do a séance, they where all sitting around a table messing about as young boys do, and started on the weegee board, all their fingers on the glass, when they asked the questions and it moved they all blamed each other and took their hands off, when suddenly the glass threw itself against the wall and smashed... they all ran out!
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