Wow what a story!! Id be excited but bricking it at the same time!!!
A few years ago I was living with a mate in an old lodge house that he had converted, it looked not too disimilar to a church, there was definately some weird **** going on.
1/ once I was in the lounge upstairs watching tv when I heard a massive crash. I ran downstairs where the kitchen & hallway were and somehow a clock on the mantlepiece, which weighed a good couple of kilos was lying in pieces on the floor.
2/ the dog would regularly start growling then would run to the wall barking furiously.
3/ I fell asleep once on the sofa and a sudden dip in temperature woke me up and I saw a dark mist come up the stairs from the kitchen then proceed up the next flight of stairs to the attic where my room was. I kipped on the sofa that night
4/ one weekend a couple of mutual friends came to stay for the weekend (they lived 200 miles away) approx an hour after they arrived, one of them went to the bathrrom, we heard a scream and she cam out white as a sheet. Then just said to her fellah we have to leave, this they did but wouldnt say why, so they left, drove 200 miles back home in the middle of the night. A few weeks later her bloke told me that she was washing her hands and when she turned round she saw an old man in what she described as victorian costume!!!
I still get a chill down my spine when I think about it.
A few years ago I was living with a mate in an old lodge house that he had converted, it looked not too disimilar to a church, there was definately some weird **** going on.
1/ once I was in the lounge upstairs watching tv when I heard a massive crash. I ran downstairs where the kitchen & hallway were and somehow a clock on the mantlepiece, which weighed a good couple of kilos was lying in pieces on the floor.
2/ the dog would regularly start growling then would run to the wall barking furiously.
3/ I fell asleep once on the sofa and a sudden dip in temperature woke me up and I saw a dark mist come up the stairs from the kitchen then proceed up the next flight of stairs to the attic where my room was. I kipped on the sofa that night
4/ one weekend a couple of mutual friends came to stay for the weekend (they lived 200 miles away) approx an hour after they arrived, one of them went to the bathrrom, we heard a scream and she cam out white as a sheet. Then just said to her fellah we have to leave, this they did but wouldnt say why, so they left, drove 200 miles back home in the middle of the night. A few weeks later her bloke told me that she was washing her hands and when she turned round she saw an old man in what she described as victorian costume!!!
I still get a chill down my spine when I think about it.
