Hell House

From: Ben (majiko@majikode.com)
Story type: Ghost
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Greetings, my name is Ben, I come to share a crazy tell that has stretched my entire life.

First, some background information, I was born in 1985, I am currently 15 years old, I am a gifted student. I used to be in the Jehovah's Witness (JW) religion. My father used to be in some strange religion and my mom has been a JW all her life.

1970s: 3 demons that follow my father try and kill him by making his truck fly off the road. They also gave him test answers in school and claimed they were god. Once one of his girlfriends performed some strange ritual on someone to make their finger grow back and he started speaking in tongues.

1990s: My father's fan breaks down in the master bedroom, my father hears someone smashing things downstairs, like glass, shelves, everything, only he hears it, he goes downstairs and all is quiet... [White house on elgin street, Arnprior.]

1998-2K: We moved to 26 Jackson Court, (aka Hell House.) The landlord said the whole house was trashed by the previous tennants. Here are the tales from all members of the family:

Me (14): Wake up at 4 am one night (sleeping in lil brother's bed), I hear someone whistling in the kitchen (my older brother said he's heard it), my dad's bed rocking up and down (but he was sleeping), I heard strange music I never heard before, I awoke my little brother, he said he heard a door slamming over and over. We woke dad up at 6AM.

I never slept with my door closed, it was creepy in my room. (Not really spooky)

I had a fear of going downstairs at night.

I once was sitting in my dads computer room with the door open. I saw a rabbit that had no fur, just pink zoom by.

Little brother (4-6): Always seeing things, said he saw a dinosaur walk across the floor of his room once. When I was in his room once, he said he saw a unicorn (??) standing there and the roof had this big huge black hole in it that was slowly expanding.

He was sent to live with his grandmother for two+ weeks, there he recants tales of the walls turning into snakes and hissing at him, seeing 3 of me standing at the foot of his bed, on was fuzzy, one covered in ears, and another with a knife in my head, each with a face like looking 'evil'. He used to see me with knives in my head standing outside the windows. Once, he recalls skeletons rising up from the floor and hitting him, even though he couldn't feel it, he rand to his grandma's room.

Mom (--): Saw a man hanging from her bedroom roof, once had a deathly fear of my brother and his friends coming up the stairs to kill her, she always slept with the door slightly open.

Dad: Saw a man with no head standing at the edge of his bed.

Older Brother (16-17): Saw children in his room waving at him, had voices, once I was in his room with him and we both heard footsteps on the above floor, nice solid footsteps, no one else was there, we checked. Once his friends came over, and he said he saw three man-like figures sitting on the couch, one of his friends made a circle of flour and they sat inside it, scratch marks appeared to scratch at the edges of it. Later, he vacuumed it up, and I swear the vacuum turned exactly 180 degrees when I left the room for a moment and came back. He also said he's seen coke cans flying at him, things going through the walls. He has also become 'possessed', once he was installing my @home, and he just was crouching on the ground, like a wolf until i 'woke' him.

Notably, we were having tons of family problems, caused by our bastard of a father, he was yelling at me almost everyday, I was skipping, starving, cold and dirty all the time. I had a voice talking to me, it was the foulest voice I had ever heard.

But it is not over, my dad and mom separated and I'm living with my uncle now (so is my brother), he became enraged with me and got 'possessed'. This time he crushed me with a door (one arm, no exercise), and I escaped into the bathroom and locked the door, where he pounded on it, and the door was physically moving, I suprised it did not fall down. He busted my sliding closet door, and when I came out of the bathroom he was rocking backing and forth on his side, and he just was growling, and more when you touched him. He then began smashing holes in the walls, two huge ones. We got his girlfriend's parents over, we called the police and they got him to the hospital, he remembered little.

I also get 'future visions' in my dreams, I see a vision in my mind and later it happens, and when it does I recall it, I usually say something totally strange. It's not deja vu, not the feeling of being there before. Crazy...

I've also had an outerbody experience, in the Elgin street house in Arnprior, I went to bed, but I wanted a glass of milk, I walked down the stairs, into the kitchen where my parents would surely see me and tell me to get back to bed, but oddly they did not, I got my milk, drank it and *teleported* back to bed.

I am still perplexed at this.

We are not in religions anymore, we don't believe in stupid old god, and we think christianity is stupid bullshit.

Email me, sorry about the story length, there is more.

majiko@majikode.com http://www.majikode.com/

--Ben