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Posted by: rienstien
Vrill likes to eat pie and ruin the hopes and dreams of americans.
At my friend's old house, everyone who visited his house thought the basement stairs were haunted, and I vouched for this. Walking up and down those stairs at any time, whether it's lit up or not, I always had the feeling that something was following me. It was pretty funny listening to people's footsteps when they're going up/down the stairs. There was this one friend of my friend who really wouldn't believe any supernatural -blam!- that was thrown at him. One night he went up the stairs to go to the bathroom, and then told my friend that he never wants to go up the stairs again with the lights off, and that he's rather piss in an empty bottle of Perrier than go up the stairs again.
I remember camping out one night when I was young, and I had woken up and needed to go to the bathroom. I left our camper and all I can remember from that night was seeing a bunch of pilgrim-like farmers with farming tools just looking at me, I turned off my flashlight and went back into the camper. Didn't sleep.
This one happened recently: I was at my friend's house, and out the front doorway (the doorway was open) I saw a large, bloated disc-shape float across the sky, and then out of my line of sight. I was extremely confused, at first I though it was someone parasailing, as it's summer and I live by a rather large lake one would only expect, but my friend lives a few kilometres from the shore and there's no way it could have been a parachute based on the way it moved, where it was located, and the way it looked. When I told my friend about it he said he saw it as well, and he thought the same thing. It also couldn't have been a blimp.
Another scary thing: I was with the same friend from the previous story, and we went up the mountain he lives by late at night. All that happened there, was that we found a rather disgusting amount of cat skeletons (we've hiked up the mountain before, through the same paths, and never found these) and eventually we found a pit that smelled very foul, and it was about three metres tall, and one metre wide. We went back home, and we could see fires from the bottom of the mountain. My friend claimed to hear chanting from the area while trying to sleep, however I did not.
[Edited on 08.15.2012 4:06 AM PDT]