First off, let me aknowledge the fact that I love your site! I have
loved ghosts ever since I was nine years old!
My story goes as follows: My
friends and I and my father decided that we would go to a bunch of haunted
places with our brand new camera that has night-vision. The first two places
we went to , were Black Horse and Towner's Woods.... Both of which are
located in
Kent, Ohio. To our disappointment, we found nothing, except satanic
graffiti
and an old bridge at Black Horse. When we got to the
bridge, we shined our camera (which had the night-vision still on) on
what
we heard to be a river underneath of us. Oddly enough, we couldn't
even see
the water with the night vision. As we decided to go underneath the old
train
tracks of the bridge, we heard a train coming and got off the tracks.
The
weird thing is, that the train came right by us, we could feel the wind
and
everything, and you could tell it was right there by the sound, but no
train
was to be seen. We tried to get it on video and all you can see is the
sparks and light from the train and you can tell it is right by us.
After that incident, we walked back to our car and decided to go to the last
place
we had heard of, called On Top of the World, which is an old state
park on
top of a hill--in Summit or Wayne County, I believe. (My dad was the
one
driving, and I'm not too great on giving directions, but if you look it
up,
it should be in that area and it is still a running state park.) When
we got
to the top of the curving road, we saw the dirt road that we were
looking
for. Unfortunately, it sneaks up on you, so we had to make a U-turn in
the
road. We started up the old dirt driveway and already I had a bad
feeling
about the place.
At the top of the hill was an old barn, and as the
road
circled around, we finally came to an old abandoned house that was
boarded
up. The house was a faded white color and it had a lonely stretch for
a
yard. The story we were told was: Back in the 1950s-1960s, a man
lived on
the farm with two children and his wife. Now, there are two sides to
the
story. One is that the man had a pact with a satanic cult that he did
not
follow through with, and the satanic cult killed his family and hung
him. The
other story, which we found to be more truthful, was that the man
killed his
wife and his children, hacking them up and storing their bodies in
different
parts of the house, and then continued by hanging himself in the basement,
after
writing satanic symbols on the walls of his home with his family's
blood.
Slowly, I got out of the car. My best friend was clinging to me,
because she
had a bad feeling as well. We walked around the house and found that
part
of the porch was torn down and not finished. We walked around the back
of the
house and my dad turned off the camera. We found a hole inside of the
house
in the basement. My friend who is 6"3' tried to get in so he could film
the
inside of the house, but he couldn't fit. When he was getting out of
the
hole, everyone but my father, who is almost
completely
deaf, heard a woman cry out. It wasn't a scream, but more like a
whimper.
Instinctively, we noticed that it came from the back of the house, and
we
doubted that it was anyone else, considering that it was almost one in
the
morning...and the moon was bright that night, so we didn't see anyone
either. After squeezing together tightly, my dad decided that he would go inside the house,
considering
that he was only 5"4".
When he came out, we saw a car
pulling in
and thought that we were all in big trouble with the cops. Lucky for
us, it
was a family that was doing the same thing that we were. They had been
at
the house earlier and actually got a ghost on tape, which I saw
when he
showed it to me through the camera itself. The film showed a black
form in
front of the shed that began to walk around the house, and then the
film
became fuzzy, as most films will do after the environmental change
when a
ghost is around. He told us that he had visited the house a lot and
the scariest thing he saw was the ghost at the shed (which, if you stand at
the
furthest tree, you're supposed to see) and a woman's cry that comes
from the
back of the house. Immmediately, my friend and I looked at
each other and
told him that we had just heard that scream at the back of the house.
After
that, we went home and rewound the tape to see if we caught anything....
Well,
we did. When my dad was inside the house, he passes in front of an old
fireplace; standing right there in front of him, is a black figure! At
first
we thought maybe it was a burned place in the fireplace, so we put the tape on
slow
motion and found that the ghost was away from the fireplace, and it
moved!
Also, we saw alot of areas in the house where it looked like the police
had
to dig into...which leads us to believe the second version of the story, about the
man
hacking up his family and storing them in different parts of the house.
Down
in the basement, it looked like blood-stains were on the wall and a
giant
hole was ripped into it. In another upstairs room (which my dad said
had low ceilings, so we guessed it was probally the children's room),
there was a
large hole in one of the walls as well. Neither of the holes looked like
they
should have been there, nor did they look like they were put there by
an
angry fist; the holes looked like little tombs, where the man probably
stored
some of the body parts. Also, my friend had a pair of night vision
glasses. He gave the glasses to me and told me to look at the field. When I
did, I
saw a large black orb sitting in the field next to the trees.
After
our
visit, my friend decided to research the place. She found out the
family's name was the Adams family, strangely enough. And the farm was owned
by the
father.
I have had alot of experiences, but this one was the worst
and
most ghostly experience I have ever had. Needless to say, I haven't
been
back there.... If I wanted to see it again, I can just watch our video
tape,
where the murderer's face can be clearly seen.
It's an interesting story, but it contains a lot of conjecture, if you ask me. The holes in the wall aren't necessarily where a murderer stored body parts...but it's a scary thought all the same. Thanks to Aimee.