Attached is a line drawing I did of the old house where my first wife lived back in the '60's When she was then just my girlfriend.

This house was then a Doctor's residence (her uncle), originally built for a certain Dr. Currell back in the 1800's.

The place is called 'Kuruk' and is still there. I've driven past it a few times and it's still the same as it was back then when I stayed there many times.

This is quite a long story, so please bear with me. Everything I will now relate that happened back then, is genuinely true! I do not lie, or make up fictional tales for sensation. Nor am I a 'Twighlight Zone' type!

First...here is the picture I took of my drawing of the place (done when I was just in my 20's...40 odd years ago!)

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The idea for this thread was inspired by 'gollyg' to whom I was relating this story on private chat. Golly lives in this area quite near the house and I asked if he knew it.

There were many 'incidents' that occured there, one that I personally experienced!
I shall begin with this:

As mentioned, we were at the time in our early twenties and just going together.
My former wife was ill in bed (Her room was the tower room on the upper storey), and I was sitting on the bed, keeping her company.

It was a perfectly STILL summer night. There was not even the slightest breeze.
Being a hot night, her windows were open as was both of the double doors to her room.

Then, without any warning, both doors to the room slammed shut, her windows also slammed shut and all the things on her bedside table fell off onto the floor!

At the same time, an icy chill filled the room making my hair stand on end. She screamed, I grabbed her and we both flew out of that room together!

It was quite a while before she had the nerve to go back into that room!

That is the first of many wierd things that happened in this house.
Would you like me to continue?

I'll wait and see what response there is before relating the others.

This post has been edited by fester3156 on Dec 31 2005, 11:50 PM

Y'know, it really is quite funny when you see my avatar, but that has NOTHING to do with these events...purely coincidental folks I assure you! lol :lol:

Oh yes! Please add your own incidents to this thread that you experienced if you have any. I'm sure I'm not the only one!

This post has been edited by fester3156 on Dec 31 2005, 11:47 PM

keeping fester. You have a fan.

I used to live in the servants quarters of an old mansion, close to where I live now. Every Christmas Eve the Captian would wind up a box that played Christmas music. He would play the box from midnight Christmas eve until about 6am Christmas morning.

We would clean the"front" part of the house (the manision) every fallo for leaf peeking season in Oct. I would go into his room and see a head print on his pillow or if I did not put something back exactly as he wanted it, he would move it.

Have more stories about that house and some of my own visions.

Great pooh...well let's hear them!

Late one night it is quiet in the house and my bed starts to shake. My mom yells at me to lay still and go to sleep. I had to have been about 16 or 17. This is when we figured out that I inherited my mothers gift. The Captain appeared in front of me just laughing his fool head off. I told my mom about it the next morning and described him in detail. I had never ever seen a picture of him. The landlord looked through the museum above the carriage barn and found a picture of the Captain.

this is GF writing about this.


when we were little we lived in a old slave house that still had the chains in the basement and they use to always clang togeteher at night, but the worst night was when there was a man standing outside the window staring at us it wouldnt have been bad except we were on the third floor and there was no ledge on the outside of the house he stayed there for a good 15 minutes scared us sh*tless

hugs gf and rubs her arms as she remembers this.

ok it is a way of copping a feel. :wub: sue me. :lol:

yep...I just knew there'd be others who had wierd things happen to them and I know these things DO happen.
To explain them? That's quite another matter!

Thanks pooh, dully. These are fascinating things to share and I'm glad that you've chosen to share them here.

I've only just begun to relate some of the things in that house, there's more to come yet...even wierder things!

I have a feeling this thread might prove very interesting.

Tonight when I have time, I'll add some more to it and by then hopefully there'll be some other members relating their creepy experiences.

Of course, with my alter-ego up there to the left, I guess I'm the right one to have started it huh! LOL. :lol:
(except for once, I'm not joking).

Perhaps I should advise here at this point that if any of you out there get bad vibes or feel uneasy about these sort of things, then please don't read them.

I would HATE to be the cause of some bad dreams!

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I am glad you did Fester. I have a lot more but it seems a post a bunch at the beginning of a new thread and have nothing for later on

One summer day, I lay half asleep half awake in my bed face down. I heard footsteps come up the steps to my room. I thought it was my sister coming through to her room. No one went through the door to her room. I had a thought of what was she doing in my room , not leaving then I felt two fingers poke me hard in my side below my ribs. I jumped straight up on my bed, but no one was there!

sounds like something my dad would do.

he passed away 03/02/05. RIP dad.

i will add more dad stories as i get to them.

One time my sister came home from school. She was changing her shoes, when she heard a ball roll off the dresser, hit the floor, bounce between the ceiling and floor at a very high speed. After a few seconds, bounce all over the room. She ran outside and refused to ever go in that room again. I am very sorry for the loss of your father pooh.

Thanks cobra...that happened to me once too...very similar circumstances.

Hey...Maybe I should've called this thread
'Uncle fester's creepy corner'! :crazy: :lol:

see if a mod can change it for you Fester.

thank you cobra