Fortean Times: It Happened to Me vol.1

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Fortean Times: It Happened to Me vol.1

Fortean Times: It Happened to Me vol.1

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So then I moved from jealously to excitement ... I must be seeing one of those fantom houses that's the only explaination! Oh er ... I kept my eye on it as I got nearer looking forward to seeing what the rest of it would be like!!!!! Then the white paint started to gradually turn blue which was even more spooky and quite thrilling in a way!

Eventually my growing mix of curiosity and horror made me decide that I simply had to see more. I took the risk of cutting into the lane of traffic beside me so I could draw level with the Head. PDF / EPUB File Name: It_Happened_to_Me_Vol_4_-_Fortean_Times.pdf, It_Happened_to_Me_Vol_4_-_Fortean_Times.epub I think I gradually realised that there was an intermittent banging noise that I could hear above the music and chat. I went into the next room to try and find it. The rational part of me thought it must be the plumbing so I ran the taps in there, without success. The ceilings were really high and the sound was reverberating. Feeling confused I drew my colleagues' attention to it. At this point 'poltergeist' had also popped up in my head - not really as a genuine suggestion, but just that the description of ludicrously loud banging noises (as made by a sledgehammer or something) is repeated so often in the reports I'd been reading. And here I am, in a spooky old house in the dark, listening to inexplicable loud banging noises that sound like someone's hitting something with a sledgehammer.

The intonation was exactly the same. The crowd roared again, the stoners whooped. Everything was identical. Turns out the shop does exist. It's had a makeover since then and it's now a little londis mini shop. Instead of following the main right turn on the B road to the coast i'd actually gone straight on. I'd driven through a quaint little village that actually had this little pumping station straight out of the 1950's. Damn and bloody blast it ... all I'd been seeing was a slow moving white cloud behind a couple of crossed tree branches so not a house and not magic blue paint but blue sky. In high school, I lived in a small town (population at the time was around 1,000). Not a whole lot to do as an angsty teenager, but we had heard plenty of rumors about a few haunted roads around us, so occasionally we'd take a little road trip to them at night.

Some colleagues and I found ourselves reccieing somewhere that we could take a large group of people to stay next year. We went to look at this massive georgian house surrounded by woods and fields and nothing and nobody. The staff say they're going home and the four of us'll be there on our own overnight. Oho that sounds spooky we jest. After returning from a meal out we sat in one of the big downstairs rooms to enjoy a beer or two... it's quite late by now. There was a circular walk that I did a couple of times a week and on this particular day as I started up the hill I noted to my astonishment that a house had been built at the top. I could clearly see the white painted pine end (what the gable end is known as in Wales) nestled among a small group of trees so I could see it was orientated the perfect way to get the views.

Realization: After I finally caught my breath and my heart resumed beating naturally, I looked over at the TV...the sound was that of a bull elk in rut, bugling. The sound is bloody otherworldly and you'll never forget it.



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