I'm here.

what? do we find out who/what was in the kitchen?! if not, then gtfo!

Supposedly the zone is haunted by E.K. Gill and the dead Reveilles. I've had friends who worked in the Zone late at night say they heard a dog. Another said they saw a guy in football uniform from way way back. They aren't the type to lie about it.

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what? do we find out who/what was in the kitchen?! if not, then gtfo!

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uh hello, read what i just posted on the previous page

Here we go.

During the summer when I was 13, my dad took a new job about an hour away from where I grew up. Rather than commute, he decided to move us to an historic neighborhood in the city he was working in. My mom had always wanted an old pier and beam house so my dad bought one that was built in the 20's. It had 3 bedrooms upstairs and I picked the one that was converted from one of the attic spaces because it looked like the third floor Kevin had to sleep in when he got in trouble on Home Alone. There were a few kids my age in the neighborhood and we quickly became friends. One of the first things they told me is there was a murder/suicide in the house back in the 70's. The husband of the family had been leading a secret life as a cross dresser. He had a boyfriend and everything. The wife found out and shot him and then herself upstairs while their kids were downstairs. They also told me it happened in my room. That was probably a bull**** lie they made up to make it even worse. Regardless, it terrified my 13 year old self. I asked my parents about it and they said they hadn't heard anything about a murder happening in the house. My dad basically told me to grow a pair. I spent the next week or two before school sleeping in my brother's room and on the couch. When school started, My parents pretty much forced me to sleep in my room. After a few quiet nights, I let it go and everything was fine. A few other kids I met in school mentioned the murder/suicide happening in our house but for the most part, nobody knew much about it. The next summer, I woke up one morning and noticed my mattress was hanging off the box spring about 6 inches. Not a big deal. I figured I moved it tossing and turning in my sleep. Next morning, same thing. It stopped for a couple of days then I woke up to it hanging almost half way off of the bed. The very next night I wake up to the light on and the ceiling fan on full blast buzzing loudly. I never turned the ceiling fan on for that reason and I hadn't turned it on that night. I get up, turn both of them off, and get back in bed with the mental picture of the murder suicide that supposedly happened in my room creeping into my mind. I was lying on my stomach when suddenly it felt like a horse kicked me in my side. It hit me with such force that it knocked me and the mattress off the bed. It made such a loud noise it woke both of my parents up. I don't really remember much about what happened next but when they came upstairs to see what was going on they said I was crawling towards the door and couldn't stand for a few minutes after. They thought I had a seizure and fell of the bed. There was no bruising on my side whatsoever. I spent the next months first in my brother's room and then in the other bedroom upstairs barely sleeping and terrified out of my mind. My dad got offered a higher position in his old company in the town I grew up in and we ended up selling the house and moving back.


I grew up going to Sunday school and church. You're told your entire life to believe one thing and suddenly something like this happens. It really made me question my faith for a while. I posted an experience about a friend in a dream who had died in a car accident the day before. That was actually what brought me back around.

It took me a while to post this one because I knew it would take me forever to type and I probably wouldn't sleep if I spent that long thinking about it. But if you guys can get your paranormal rocks off at my expense, then it's my pleasure.

FINALLY!

Well, I was planning on going to bed at a reasonable hour to get a good nights rest. But after reading the story about K and J, well it looks like I'll be up for awhile

damn.

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Supposedly the zone is haunted by E.K. Gill and the dead Reveilles. I've had friends who worked in the Zone late at night say they heard a dog. Another said they saw a guy in football uniform from way way back. They aren't the type to lie about it.

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cool!

coach

Blue Star

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Supposedly the zone is haunted by E.K. Gill and the dead Reveilles. I've had friends who worked in the Zone late at night say they heard a dog. Another said they saw a guy in football uniform from way way back. They aren't the type to lie about it.

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That's good bull. Official red ass

Coach

ghosts

They talked about Kyle being haunted on TexAgs radio before. Motion activated cameras begin recording in sequence as if someone is walking down the halls, but no one there. The guest they had on the radio show had a first hand account of doors shutting, and books falling off of shelves in a room next to him that could only be entered by walking right past him. He said once the majority of people begin to leave for the night, everyone leaves. No one wants to be left there alone, and he now knows why.

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Kee$ha
posted 2:43p, 08/09/12



I rarely use my alarm clock because I am woken up by a female voice saying "Keesha!" almost every morning.

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Best tell that ***** it's pronounced Kee$ha

TTT

ttt for all hallow's eve and such as

The kitchen. What was in it?!

It was the LOST smoke monster.

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Then I glanced over into the kitchen, and I felt frozen. What was apparently a few seconds felt like a life time. I saw what appeared to be a black cloud was hovering over the island. It was thick, but translucent at the same time.

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Step 1. Show family member this thread.

Step 2.

bump

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oEVfREVGcaY&feature=youtube_gdata_player

I would be interested in speaking with some of yall about these things going on. I am a Paranormal investigator. anyone can contact me @ smcdaniel@spi-texas.org

Shane

Paging lex and blinders

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I would be interested in speaking with some of yall about these things going on. I am a Paranormal investigator. anyone can contact me @ smcdaniel@spi-texas.org

Shane

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1. Buy an ad
2. You're an idiot.
3. Reported.
4. You don't have any idea what you're talking about.

Well you let us know what was in the freaking kitchen, please?

Glad to find this thread! There is a similar one on AO, but I have read them all. Will try to ration these so that they last a while.

http://texags.com/main/forum.reply.asp?topic_id=1591905&page=22&forum_id=27&opt=post

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I would be interested in speaking with some of yall about these things going on. I am a Paranormal investigator. anyone can contact me @ smcdaniel@spi-texas.org

Shane

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As a Ghost I'll be happy to answer any questions you have, but you'll have to do so on this thread.

ttt

Here is my craziest story:

A few years ago my best friend and I decided to make the trip from Tyler TX to attend an A&M game on a Saturday evening. Both of our older brothers attended A&M, so we visited rather often. Because of our frequent visits, we had mastered the back roads between Tyler and College Station.

After the game, we decided to make the 3 hour trek back to Tyler. We left College Station around Midnight and began driving. We were taking Farm to Market road 39 on our way back to Tyler and it was pitch black. Miles of pastures and an old rail road track are all that lined the pitch black road.

Suddenly, we see a dim light on the road miles ahead. In our sleep deprivation, we thought nothing of it. The closer we got to the light we realized it was a man on a small old riding lawn mower. The mower blade was shooting sparks onto the road as the man drove on the opposite side. My friend continued to drive into the night passed the man. A minute later, my friend suggested we go back and check to ensure the man is ok and isn’t in trouble. (keep in mind he is mowing the street at 2am in the pitch black)

We turn the car around and drive back towards the man. We drive slowly in the direction of the man. We approach the man on the passenger side of the car. I roll down my window and ask if he is ok. His mower was extremely loud as the blades scraped the side of the deck and shot sparks onto the road. The man was disfigured. Missing many of his teeth. He had a bald head and was dressed in a camo military jump suit. He wore combat boots and barely opened his eyes when we asked how he was doing.

He sat just 4 feet form me on the mower as we asked how he was doing. He responded in a mumble that we could not understand.

All of a sudden an abandoned house behind the man (that we could not see in the darkness) lit up like lightening was striking inside the house. The light shined through the cracks of the house and through the broken windows. Directly behind the man was a glowing house that was so bright we couldn’t look at it.

The man continued to mumble and turned off the blade to his lawn mower. Our hearts were racing. The man began to get off his mower and was feet from my fave. My friend peeled off and pulled a u turn into the opposite direction.

We could not believe what we had seen. Our eyes were watering from the shock of what had happened.



Fast forward a few months down the line. We hadn’t really spoken of what had happened in the fear that people would call us crazy. I decided to tell my family one night.

My older brother's face ran cold. He stood there in disbelief that this had happened to me. When he too had seen this blinding light coming from the abandoned house on his way back from college one night around 2am.

To this day, every trip we make to college station we look for the small white abandoned house on Farm to Market road 39. We have yet to see it again.