The farm house

From: Kailee (kaileehanna@yahoo.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Hanford,CA
Source: Form Submission

Now before I start my story I have to say that if you choose to believe it take warning to it because it could effect you in the long run. I am in the military and our base is nieghboring a city named Hanford.

One night me and my friends and my husband were sharing gohst stories and one of the guys was explaining to us how him and some other people went to this house in Hanford that had been abandoned. They had brought a homemade Ouija board to play in the house. We asked what had happened and he told us that a blonde haired little girl came to them and he said she had been murdered. We all laughed because it was such a dumb story. He became angry and wrote down the directions to the house and said to go there and see for our selves.

So we decided to go and see. We brought flashlights and went to the house. We had to crawl through the front picture window that had been broken. It was like the blair witch project all over again. There were four of us. Me being the only women I tried to act not scared but it didn't work to well. The house looked as if it had been once very beautiful old and victorian. The floor and the grand staircase was covered in red velvet looking carpet.

We walked through the entry way and through the living and dining room and then in the narrowest hallway I had ever been in. There were glass cases on either side of us with things still in them. My husband was in the lead he was very heroic at this point thinking he would not be scared. Well the hallway emptied out into this room I never got to see. My husband stopped and his whole body turned whiter then powder. I've never seen anyones skin go that white before. He started shaking violently and dropped his flashlight and the minute he dropped it we all saw red everything was in red.

I saw a party, a birthday party at th house in the back yard and it was for a little girl. The way everyone was dressed it looked like very early 1900's. There was a man that took the little girl. She went with him willingly so it had to have been a friend of the families. He brutally raped this girl who was no more then 7 years old and brought her back to her empty home and brought her to an upstairs room and beat her until she died.

We all saw the same thing after he dropped the flashlight and we all freaked out and started to run for the open window. But somehow we all got seperated and I found myself upstairs without ever remembering climbing the staircase.

I found my friend and we started walking down a hall with all mirrors which was not okay with me in the first place. I turn around and he is gone. I started running and I found myself in this gorgeous bathroom. It had a giant claw-foot bath tub and silk curtains around the tub.

I was so intrigued by the tub that I didn't even notice the door start to shut. When it slammed and clicked I freaked and ran over to the door and tried to open it but it was locked. I started crying and screaming and pounding on the door for help.

I heard one of my friends on the other side of the door try to open it he was screaming about one of the other guys in the basement screaming. He told me that my husband was trapped in the dumb waiter and couldn't get out because the little girl was standing in front of the entrance. He started kicking the bathroom door and it finally gave way.

I was so relieved but when I tryed to leave he wouldn't moved he just stared in fear at something behind me. I looked and there was a man hanging by his neck over the bathtub with his eyes open and he was smiling at us I screamed and we ran as fast as we could down the grand staircase and into the basement to grab my husband and my friend who were both huddled in the corner of the room crying and screaming. We grab them and run to the picture window.

Everyone was already outside of the house except for me and my friend and I stopped in front of the grand staircase and we looked up there to see a candlelight comind down the upstairs hall and avoice say " I am coming to get you you naughty kids and when I do your going to wish you hadn't stopped at the stair case." We ran and dove through the window and out into the street. We ran to the car and headed back to the base.

Everyone was still very scared and shaken up pretty bad. We thought we were rid of the fear until we started finding bits and pieces of the things in the house lying around everywhere. We realized whatever was in that house or however many spirits were there, it is very clear to us now that we brought one of them back with us.

So please be careful because the dead stick to the living like a small child to it's mother. Be careful. Thank you for reading my story.