Lois Lane
Clark Kent's true love
Hey everyone. I know Halloween is over, but I thought I would still post this thread. I've posted this thread on other boards and it has been quite successful. I don't know about you, but I always loved a good scare. Although it takes allot to scare me. So do your worst:
These stories I am about to post are 100% true. They were related to be my a friend of mine and the other by my Mother.
Story #1
A friend of mine had picked my up late one night cause she was having some family problems and felt like taking a drive. So we drove for a bit in my hometown of Folsom, CA. Anyway, after we took our drive she parked in the lot of my apartment complex. So were started talking, and she told me about something that had happened to her a few years before I had met her. She told me that before she moved out here to California, she lived in Seattle, WA. She had two very close friends that she did everything with. Anyway, one time one of her friends had gotten a Ouija board and they started fooling around with it. You know trying to "contact spirits" and what not. At first nothing would happen but then finally one night something did. They started talking to a "spirit." After about a few weeks of doing this the "spirit" was starting to get violent. The spirit would, for example, push the girls under water if they were in the pool of hot tube, and the girls would remember being pushed under, and they would see the imprint of a hand in the water while it was holding them down. And the later they would pass out and when they woke up they would be back in her friends house and they wouldn't remember how they got there, AND, they would be completely dry! Well, anyway, it got so bad that the spirit would possess one of her friends' body and then her voice and eyes would completely change. Finally one night, the spirit possessed her friend and her friend walked to this cemetery that was close by her house. You had to walk through some woods to get to it. Well, when my friend and her other friend followed her, when they got to the cemetery, her friend committed suicide right in front of them. She said it was like she was waiting for them before she did it. She never told anyone except me and the ones who were there.
Story #2
My Mother told me about something that happened in my hometown of Folsom, California in the mid-sixties. There are allot of Victorian homes in the historical part of Folsom. I live in the new developments. Anyway, in the mid-sixties there was this man who lived in this condemned house. (I've driven past it quite a few times, they are renovating it to make it a historical landmark. Until recently, no one has stepped foot inside that house. You can even see the original furniture through the windows when you drive past.) Well, this man had a young daughter. And at the top of the house you can see this small arch-like room with a window. You know those small things you have to climb up some stairs to get to. Well, he used to lock his daughter up there and he wouldn't take care of her. He would just leave her there. Finally she died and after she died he would kidnap babies from local towns people and burn them. Afterwards he would stick them in that attic like room. Well, rumor has it, if you park by that house at night and stare up through that window long enough, people say you can see that man's daughter looking at you through the window. Anyway the reason I know this story is true, is because my Dad lived in the area when it happened and he remembers it being on the news. Freaky huh?
These stories I am about to post are 100% true. They were related to be my a friend of mine and the other by my Mother.
Story #1
A friend of mine had picked my up late one night cause she was having some family problems and felt like taking a drive. So we drove for a bit in my hometown of Folsom, CA. Anyway, after we took our drive she parked in the lot of my apartment complex. So were started talking, and she told me about something that had happened to her a few years before I had met her. She told me that before she moved out here to California, she lived in Seattle, WA. She had two very close friends that she did everything with. Anyway, one time one of her friends had gotten a Ouija board and they started fooling around with it. You know trying to "contact spirits" and what not. At first nothing would happen but then finally one night something did. They started talking to a "spirit." After about a few weeks of doing this the "spirit" was starting to get violent. The spirit would, for example, push the girls under water if they were in the pool of hot tube, and the girls would remember being pushed under, and they would see the imprint of a hand in the water while it was holding them down. And the later they would pass out and when they woke up they would be back in her friends house and they wouldn't remember how they got there, AND, they would be completely dry! Well, anyway, it got so bad that the spirit would possess one of her friends' body and then her voice and eyes would completely change. Finally one night, the spirit possessed her friend and her friend walked to this cemetery that was close by her house. You had to walk through some woods to get to it. Well, when my friend and her other friend followed her, when they got to the cemetery, her friend committed suicide right in front of them. She said it was like she was waiting for them before she did it. She never told anyone except me and the ones who were there.
Story #2
My Mother told me about something that happened in my hometown of Folsom, California in the mid-sixties. There are allot of Victorian homes in the historical part of Folsom. I live in the new developments. Anyway, in the mid-sixties there was this man who lived in this condemned house. (I've driven past it quite a few times, they are renovating it to make it a historical landmark. Until recently, no one has stepped foot inside that house. You can even see the original furniture through the windows when you drive past.) Well, this man had a young daughter. And at the top of the house you can see this small arch-like room with a window. You know those small things you have to climb up some stairs to get to. Well, he used to lock his daughter up there and he wouldn't take care of her. He would just leave her there. Finally she died and after she died he would kidnap babies from local towns people and burn them. Afterwards he would stick them in that attic like room. Well, rumor has it, if you park by that house at night and stare up through that window long enough, people say you can see that man's daughter looking at you through the window. Anyway the reason I know this story is true, is because my Dad lived in the area when it happened and he remembers it being on the news. Freaky huh?