Premonition Cafeteria And The Basement Of Doom

Apr25
by on April 25, 2009 at 5:05 am
Posted In: Author-X, Creepy Places

Premonition Cafeteria And The Basement Of Doom

by Kermit McGoober

Disclaimer: Certain names and places have been changed in order to protect the identities of the people and places of business involved.

My sister works as a security guard at night.  She was doing her rounds the other night in the Rec Center.  Located inside of the Rec Center is a cafeteria, which she described as “normally well lit-and not scary”.  Immediately upon her arrival into the cafeteria, the lights went out and all of the security lights surrounding the room snapped on.  Along with the security lights a t.v. turned on.  It was on a station that she referred to as “a fuzzy news station”.  The t.v. was only on long enough for her to hear the anchor woman (with the very creepy voice) say: “…and the woman’s intestines were wrapped around her neck.”  That’s when the t.v. shut off and the regular lights turned back on as if nothing had happened.  The rest of her rounds included a trip into the basement, which she opted out of for the night.  She went to turn and bolt from the room and found that one of her co-workers who worked nearby was standing there.  He seemed very alarmed and very concerned for her well-being.  So much that he allowed her to go calm down and didn’t ask her to finish her rounds that night.

After hearing this I had to ask her what exactly was so scary about a sudden loss of power and a “fuzzy news station”?

She told me that this is not the first time this has happened.  That, in fact, the EXACT same scenario has played itself out for dozens of other workers there.  The only difference, she told me, was that the anchor woman was always gender specific to the person in the room and the cause of death or serious injury was never the same.

Okay, I’ll admit that’s definitely spooky, but there had to be more to this.  So, I asked her again, why all of these people are so spooked by this?

Rewind back to a little over a decade ago: a man who is now one of her superiors (and she has many) experienced this exact same phenomenon.  Except the anchor woman said: “…and the man’s foot was severed.”  This definitely disturbed the man a bit, but-being the brave type, he decided he was going to finish his rounds.  So he trudged down into the basement where I was told there are some things down there being held up by suspension wires.  (What exactly those things are she was not specific about)  When suddenly one of the wires snapped and hit the guy directly above the ankle.  Thankfully he was wearing shin guards…the only thing that saved him from losing a foot.

As far as she knows he is the only person to have ever continued on into the basement after the lights went out and the t.v. turned on to that fuzzy news station.

I’m thankful that she had the good sense to listen to the televisions warning and bolt.

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Two Nightly Visitors

Apr25
by on April 25, 2009 at 3:41 am
Posted In: Author-Bree, Ghost Quickies

Two Nightly Visitors

by ~Brovinadeergooberpoop~

Three nights ago my father was sleeping on the couch. He woke up and saw a women standing near the couch staring at him.  He blinked and she was gone.  Now the house he lives in was built in 1979.  No one else has ever lived in it. My parents actually had it built for them.  We have never had any paranormal happenings at this house.  So I asked him if it was his mother that he saw and he said “No she has gray hair and had a mean look on her face”.  So I guess he fell back asleep and was awoken again to find another women standing by the couch staring at him.  This women had dark hair and didn’t look mean.  He asked her what she wanted and she disappeared.  So he turned over with his back to the room and was again awoken by someone tapping on his back. He turned to look and there was no one there.  Trying to get the whole story out of him is like trying to pull teeth.  He doesn’t share my love for the paranormal.  Scares the crap out of him.  I asked him if the women that he saw were solid or transparent and he said they were definitely solid.  I then asked him what they were wearing and he just said they had on dresses.  He wouldn’t elaborate.  I don’t know what this means. I’ve heard of people talking about waking up to someone standing near their bed looking at them, but I have never heard of someone seeing two different people in the same night.

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The Mean Monkey

Apr25
by on April 25, 2009 at 3:35 am
Posted In: Author-Bree, Ghost Quickies

The Mean Monkey

by ~Brovinadeergooberpoop~

I have a cousin that had twins in 2003, she also has an older daughter from a previous marriage who we will call Anna. Anna got pregnant in 2007. She had the baby and named her Kathy.  The twins Jackie and Jason were ecstatic! They loved the new baby. When they would go somewhere to visit Jackie was always afraid they were gonna leave the baby. She would tell everyone “the baby is coming home with us”.  Well 4 months after baby Kathy was born she was tragically mauled and killed by a 120 lb. rottweiler.  It wasn’t their dog. It belonged to a friend of the mothers.  Well a couple weeks before the baby passed away Jackie, one of the twins, who was about 4 kept talking about this “mean monkey”. I mean she was petrified of this thing she kept seeing.  That’s all she would talk about is the mean monkey.  They would ask her about it & all she would say was that he was soooo mean.  She would be scared to go in certain rooms or to go to her aunts house cuz she didn’t want to see the monkey.  So my cousin said “Where is this monkey!?!  I’ll go beat it up!” and Jackie said “not even you can get the monkey, nobody is strong enough to get the monkey”.  Everyone was like what the hell is she talking about, what is she seeing? Assuming maybe she had had a bad dream they let it go.  Well Kathy passed away & a couple days later Jackie told her grandma that mean monkey is gone now.  Still to this day we don’t understand what she saw or why she was so scared of this monkey.  I thought maybe someone came to her & explained to her that baby Kathy had to go away and maybe because she is so young they came to her as a monkey to tell her that baby Kathy had to go away to heaven and because she was so protective over the baby she thought that the monkey was mean because he was taking the baby away.

A little side note, a couple days after the baby died the twins were standing at the door wall jumping up & down, waving & talking & my cousin said “what are you doing?” and they pointed and said “look Kathy is out there!”

We think baby Kathy came back to say goodbye to the twins.

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Pulled Out Of Bed

Mar10
by on March 10, 2009 at 3:24 pm
Posted In: Author-Bree, Ghost Quickies

Pulled Out Of Bed

by ~Brovinadeergooberpoop~

Back in the 60’s just before my parents were married they were living upstairs at my grandfathers house.  They had finished the attic & made it into a mini apartment.  One night they were sleeping and my mother had her arm hanging off the bed.  She woke up to someone pulling on her arm.  She could feel each finger around her wrist trying to pull her out of bed.  They were in a dark room but she could see that there was no one there. She began screaming for my dad, he woke up & realized what was going on.  So he started pulling on her arm trying to break it free from whatever was holding it.  He then got up on his knees and has his arms around my moms waist trying to pull her back up on the bed.  Finally it broke free, they jumped up & turned the lights on.  It never happened again but my mom who is now 61 still sleeps on her hands to this day.  My dad doesn’t like to talk about the experience but he told my mom once that he was pulling her with all his strength to get her back on the bed. Whatever it was, was strong!

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Wedding Crash

Mar03
by on March 3, 2009 at 11:35 am
Posted In: Author-Erin K. Moore, Ghost Stories

Wedding Crash

by Erin K. Moore

I have a younger sister (by 2 and a half years) and she’s my only sibling.  At this point in time I was seventeen years old and a senior in high school, so it was near spring 2004. It was a Sunday night and I was scrambling to get a 6 to 8 page report done as it was due the next day. (procrastination…what a motivator) My parents were out somewhere, my sister asleep, and it hadn’t been too long since we’d had our house MAJORLY redone. Parallel with the computer chair I was sitting in is a doorway (more of an opening actually) to the kitchen. The lights in the kitchen were on along with the ones in the living room where the computer is at. I was typing along, and very, very clearly out of my peripheral vision I saw a woman glide silently right past the doorway in the kitchen. Her hair was long and black, she had on a white dress, her arms straight down by her sides and she was bolt upright staring straight ahead. I remember her skin being a peculiar color, but her eyes were the scary part about her. (This would be the FIRST time I could recall seeing anything like this…the lady in red was about 2 years after.) Her eyes were completely white and almost fluorescent. How I managed to see her so clearly out of my peripheral view is beyond me, but I did. I actually got up to see if anyone was really there and thought maybe they just looked strange because I had some sort of skewed computer monitor vision. However, nobody was there. When my parents came home, they of course scared the doodie out of me.  (What can you expect after seeing something like that?) I told my mom about what had just happened before she and my dad got there. It completely freaked her out, but she had no doubt in her mind that I had seen something strange. (As she has been able to see strange things all of her life.) She was the only person I had ever told until one of my friends came over one day and described the woman to me.  When my friend saw her she had been peeking around the corner at her, so later on that night she asked me about it, and I told her my story. I wanted to let her know she wasn’t nuts–and it also confirmed that I wasn’t. In recent years my mom has seen the trail of her dress go by (she seems to walk the same path in the kitchen over and over again)…and she says it’s definitely a wedding dress that the woman is wearing. My sister has also seen her, and I hadn’t said anything to her about it either until I heard her story.  (My way of confirming to myself that I’m not nuts…or at least not nuts by myself.) The lady in the wedding dress seems to only show herself to women, as I haven’t heard any men around the house say anything about it. I get a very sad and lost feeling when she’s around. She definitely not malicious–as a matter of fact she seems to be shy or frightened, as well as sad and lost.

There’s a story about a bride and groom during…I wanna say the 1920’s. According to the story or folklore rather: on Milan-Oakville rd., which is less than a minute from my house just after this really sharp curve I like to call “dead mans curve”, a man and woman got into some kind of accident and died on their wedding night. I’ve always wondered if somehow that’s her, and perhaps the sad and lost feeling has to do with her husband passing on and somehow she stayed behind. It’s possible that the story is complete malarky(as with any story)–I suppose the only way to find out would be to check into some old newspapers and records.

Oh, and I left out the rest of the story about their haunting Milan-Oakville rd: People say that if you park in the EXACT spot where they crashed you can hear tires screeching and a woman screaming. Another story claims that a bloody bride will chase your car away.

While I’ve never heard of this actually happening to anyone, nor have I experienced this myself–I feel the need to find out if just the accident part is real. It would explain the dress, and maybe then she can be helped to move on. I’m not sure how to do that…except tell her there’s a better place to be and that it’s okay for her to go if she’s miserable here. I’m typically not one for kicking a non-malicious spirit out if they’re happy where they’re at.

Perhaps none of my suspicions about who she is are correct. Maybe she’s someone or something different–nevertheless I like her, and if she’s suffering I want it to be over.

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