I think we all remember this story.......
I posted up some pics and people kept bothering me for a thread to
explain what's up. So here it is. I was afraid to post this in nsg
because i didn't think ya'll would have the attention span to read it
all... So from the BW to you. The Haunted House.
So Friday October, 7. I go out to dinner with my dad, come back in at
around 9. Call up some bros and bitches, nobody seems to be able to do
anything. Fuck. So at around 9:15 I go outside and just start to walk.
Weird right? So I'm walkin along watching cars go 50 mph over the speed
limit and almost hitting me (damn black siver hoodie) and all the
animals and shit are out. pretty damn cool, yet sorta scary.
I've walked about 2 miles, and I'm in the central school neigborhood.
it's around 9"45 or so. Anyways, I get sorta lost but what hte fuck do
I care? I got all night. Somehow end up on Main Street next to the
mobil mart. Weirder right? I never get lost, but hten I did and I ended
up near the mobile mart. I get 2 redbulls and chug one, nurse the
I keep walking on mainstreet. Every now and then I get a beep from
somebody I know or some shit, but I just keep walking. Another mile or
so (about 4.5-5 miles in total now) I end up at J Foster's Ice Cream,
voted best ice cream in ct, and IMO best ice cream in New England.
It's 10:15 and they close at 9, but there's a bunch of kids outside
smoking. Generally not my sort of crowd. I keep walking, when one of em
says 'hey that's phil bruno! phil!' so I'm like yo shit cuz i thought i
was gonna have to fight somebody or some shit (caffeine gets my
testosterone really pumping)...
Turns out it's a couple of my bros Jeremy Ott, Andrew Grandall. Jen
Stemm, some chick i know pretty well from class and other stuff is
there along with Joe Haddock (ok kid don't really knwo him) and Shane
Pac (again, don't know too well but decent kid)...
So Grandal looks at me as soon as I get over and asks if I want to go
to some haunted house. I'm like fuck yeah, but everybody else is
sketched about it. Shane goes and skateboards off, and the rest of us
(ott grandal joe and jen) decide to go.
I hop in Grandals Audi, the other three pile into jen's car. After a 5
minute drive (thanks to going 70 in a 40) and bottoming out in a ditch,
The building is an imposing 3 story structure, and huge, the size of
maybe 2 tobacco barns. It's pitch black, and theres no cars going by on
the road (about quarter imle away). Scariest shit ever.
We bust out a video camera, but after 2 mins the battery is drained.
SKETCH. So we have the light from our cell phones, and approach the
door. It creaks open as I pull it as it is pretty well jammed, and then
swings real fast and makes a huge slam. Scary shit. We can't see jack
in the building, so j ott busts out his regular camera and takes some
pics so we can see whats up. then we walk in. The first floor has a
mattress leaning against the wall, and a HUGE open space. There's just
nothing there. No walls, not tables, no nothing. Just huge pitch black
emptiness disrupted occasionally by old metal columns with peeling
paint. Clearly nobody had been in there for a great number of years. We
look right, and there's one door.
We open it a tad, and ott takes another picture so that we're not in
for any scary surprises. It didn't matter. In the room is this office.
Ceiling tiles on the floor, papers from 20 years ago all astrew, old
unopened packages of cigarettes, keys, etc etc. It was like someobyd
just up and abandoned this place all of a sudden. Fucking weird as
hell. And creepy as hell too. there's faint noises coming from
upstairs, but we ignore them
In another ajoining room there's a curling bar with some serious weight
on it, and ceiling tiles on the floor. an old dilapadated desk is
sitting there, and the dust on the floor indicated it had been many
many years since it was last trodden upon.
At this point we're totally sketched out. the feeling in the air was so
sketch, and it seemed like something not so good had happened here. The
wallpaper especially was just the creepiest. It was all peeping, but
only in spots like it had been clawed at or some shit.
The stairs are that of a really old building; narrow and steep. they
creak with each of our steps as we ascend to the second floor. When we
get there, there's a door that appears to be locked. I had snagged some
keys from that office-like area, but it turns out it was only jammed.
we have no clue what's on the other side, so j ott takes his regular
camera (not camcorder) and takes a picture around the door.
Scariest moment of my life when we look at the picture. It's a hallways
that seems to never end with doors upon doors upon doors upon doors.
straight outta a horror movie. Something makes this HUGE thud, and we
bolt not caring to explore what the sound was. Holy shit it was sooooo
Now, when you look at these pics, they are not as scary as I remember
them. But just try to remember that it was 10:30 and we were freaked to
shit and it was dark as fuck. then it's really fuckin scary.