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Location: Midwestern US
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<Reply # 60 on 5/2/2005 2:41 AM >
|  | | | Posted by SaraBellum
Two guys tried to get me into their car while I was scouting a church a few weeks ago. They claimed to be cops but refused to show me ID. I was scared senseless.
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Get in the van.
I have candy.
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SaraBellum
     
Berkshire Hunt
Location: Villa Villekulla
Gender: Female
Coming to a cinema near you this summer.
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<Reply # 61 on 5/2/2005 6:21 AM >
| | | | Posted by Dages
Get in the van.
I have candy.
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Shit! You didn't tell me you had candy. That changes everything!
[01:47:56] <GreyDeath> Sara just stares her enemies into submission and eventually madness
"You can either be wise or a bad-ass gangsta, but not both. You must choose your path." ~~metawaffle |
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Dages
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| | Re: Scariest thing whildst UE'ing...
<Reply # 62 on 5/3/2005 2:15 AM >
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same time tomorrow?
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Louie
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<Reply # 63 on 5/3/2005 3:13 AM >
| | | | While leaving Henryton, this little kid came running towards us out of nowhere with a crutch and a stick, waving them both at us. It scared the shit out of us. I'm not sure why though.
We then found out that he was running to the train tracks to see an oncoming train pass by. The only question left is where could he have come from?, theres not that many houses in the area.
Louie
[last edit 5/3/2005 3:14 AM by Louie - edited 1 times]
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SaraBellum
Berkshire Hunt
Location: Villa Villekulla
Gender: Female
Coming to a cinema near you this summer.
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<Reply # 64 on 5/3/2005 6:43 AM >
| | | | Posted by Dages
same time tomorrow?
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Sure, but if you don't have chocolate, I'm macing your ass.
[01:47:56] <GreyDeath> Sara just stares her enemies into submission and eventually madness
"You can either be wise or a bad-ass gangsta, but not both. You must choose your path." ~~metawaffle |
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SaraBellum
Berkshire Hunt
Location: Villa Villekulla
Gender: Female
Coming to a cinema near you this summer.
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<Reply # 65 on 5/3/2005 6:45 AM >
| | | | Posted by fatLouie
While leaving Henryton, this little kid came running towards us out of nowhere with a crutch and a stick, waving them both at us. It scared the shit out of us. I'm not sure why though.
We then found out that he was running to the train tracks to see an oncoming train pass by. The only question left is where could he have come from?, theres not that many houses in the area.
Louie
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For some reason, that reminds me of one of those "Chicken Soup for the ______'s Soul" stories (jesus, I can't believe I'm admitting to have read those). "The little boy, trudging down the hill with only his crutch to support him, vowed every day to see the train pass, in remembrance of his grandfather who died by passing out drunk on those same tracks." Or something like that. I'm tired.
[01:47:56] <GreyDeath> Sara just stares her enemies into submission and eventually madness
"You can either be wise or a bad-ass gangsta, but not both. You must choose your path." ~~metawaffle |
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Dages
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Location: Midwestern US
Gender: Male
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<Reply # 66 on 5/3/2005 7:05 AM >
| | | | Quite a tragic story. I can see it in the paper.
HANDICAPPED BOY HIT BY TRAIN
Child Was Visiting Place of
Grandfathers Death
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Mancubus
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<Reply # 67 on 5/3/2005 7:56 AM >
| | | | The sound of a building settling/door slamming/smoke detector beeping. The abrupt noise that pierces the silence when walking down a dark hallway always startles me. One time I was in the maintenence area of a basement when a generator started up, that was pretty freaky.
Another time I was in a building that wasn't really an asylum but was used as housing for the mentally ill. Leafing through a binder full of patient notes and glancing over words like "Continued screaming" and "Violent behavior" in the darkness sends a tingle up my spine.
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Guy With Hat
Location: Toronto
Gender: Male
Balconies shmalconies.
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<Reply # 68 on 5/3/2005 10:07 AM >
| | | | I don't think any of my stories are as interesting as the ones put forward so far!
At an abandoned building in Hamilton, on a trip with Pouch, Lost Flock and Ninj, we wandered into the basement of a hard-to access section of the building. The ground was covered in puddles, and most of the equipment was open and unlocked.
Most of the room was taken up by these massive power boxes, each with tiny windows in the front so you could see the mechanism inside. There were still keys in the lock, and they were unlocked, so we assumed there was no power to them. Pouch decided to adventurously pull the massive lever on the machine to the "off" position. KLUNK it went. Through the tiny window, something moved. Not wanting to leave the machine on, Pouch then raised the lever slowly, as we all watched the mechanism through the tiny window re-establishing the connection. All of a sudden, the entire machine filled with a bright blue spark as electricity arced across the connection. Everyone jumped back. There was still power! It was then that we realized that the back of the power box was wide open, and that we were standing in oh-so-conductive water. I do remember being scared shitless by that.
Av and I had climbed in through the window of an abandoned hotel that was rumored to be haunted. Neither of us buy into hauntings, but I thought it would be fun, at least, to see the place. The first thing we heard as we entered were intermittent beeps coming from everywhere around us. We had heard rumors of a security system being installed, so we took no chances. We stood in complete silence until we realized that they were just smoke detectors' batteries running low.
On edge, we decide to venture out of the first room and down the hall, moving very slowly and quietly. Av in the lead, poking his head around every corner to check for motion detectors. Eventually both of us hear this faint rhythmic buzzing noise. We decide to investigate, to determine whether or not it's a triggered alarm, to see if we have to book it ASAP.
Now we're in suspense. Both of us, inching down these empty barely lit hallways, paint from the walls flecked off into the carpet, listening to this far-off intermittent buzz. We pass by the main entrance and see a security panel with a green light. Av seemed to think that "green" meant that we hadn't triggered anything, but just to be on the safe side we decided to check out the buzz. It was quite loud now, and just down a flight of stairs. I chickened out and stayed on the first landing, and Av went right down to the bottom and poked his head into the check-in booth.
The very moment he did this, the alarm DID go off, and there was a moment of panic as we scrambled randomly trying to find an exit. I ran toward the first door I saw.
"It's locked!" I yelled, over the alarm, jiggling the handle.
"Unlock it!" Av said, and I found the lock and flicked it around. We burst outside and tumbled down the fire escape.
But in a panic, we had gotten completely disoriented. Now, most of you I'll bet have never been to this hotel's grounds; they are very disorienting in and of themselves. Not wanting to leave by the main entrance to the park (where the driveway is and where security would no doubt be arriving from), we sort of very quickly walked around in circles across the groomed grass and between the flowers. The park is decorated with gigantic disembodied roman columns and blocks from demolished buildings. It looked like a bank exploded. We were both getting antsy and I couldn't find the way back to the road we came in by, so we trudged through the underbrush of the forest.
We made it out without incident, but boy that got the blood going.
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Johnny_Dreamer
Location: Ho.Co.
Gender: Male
| | | Re: Scariest thing whildst UE'ing...
<Reply # 69 on 5/7/2005 6:19 AM >
| | | | I think I'll add another Henryton story to this page
It was around midnight and we were about to leave but we wanted to explore one last building, I believe it was the building with the fire escape that runs parallel to the road but the people who were with me all say it was a different building. Anyway we go through basically the entire building without a hitch, all the way up from the ground floor just soda cans and dead rodents littering the ground, but then we get to the top floor and everybody goes quiet for some reason, you know, that weird tense feeling that you get and just makes you think "this isn't right, I shouldn't be here, something bad is gonna happen" but being around friends you can't say that, even if they're thinking it too, the first one to admit it is branded as a jumpy little spaz. So we walk the hallway very carefully. There were two other people with me and as usual I was in front (because I had the "best flashlight") and I was getting antsy to get out of there so I was about 20 paces ahead. I get to the last room in the hall and look in. There's a pile of leaves rustling around on the floor and then there's this incredibly human groan that comes from the middle of the room and the leaves just start rustling harder and faster. Luckily everyone else heard the groan so it was easy to convince them that we should leave immediately. The fast jog-walk out of the building went by without incident but as soon as we got out and looked back at the building there came the worst sound I've ever heard, just a sustained horrible wailing, the closest thing I can compare it to is the baby's cry in Eraserhead.
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Stumble
Location: Fayetteville, North Carolina
Gender: Male
You are in a maze of twisty little passages, all alike.
| | Re: Scariest thing whildst UE'ing...
<Reply # 70 on 5/8/2005 5:56 AM >
| | | | My most terrifying exploring experience took place at Byberry in '93. My friends and I had become pretty familiar with the place by then. We'd already explored the steam tunnels pretty thoroughly, we had a good working knowledge of most of the buildings, and back then we still had the blueprints for several of the buildings. The thrill was starting to wear off in a big way. Late in the Summer, after my girlfriend had just dumped me, my friend and I started to visit the place nightly on scouting missions. We made a conscious decision to take risks, so the only equipment we allowed ourselves were the cheapest plastic flashlights we could find. (Up until then, we'd explored in groups of three to seven, equipped with various tools and weapons.)
The first couple of nights, these so called scouting missions devolved into silliness -- without extra bodies to slow us down, we did a lot of surface traveling across the grounds, messed with the security guards and tried to get them to chase us, and stuff like that. But when we started to get serious again, we decided to check out building W-7, which we'd only been in once, very briefly.
Now, I don't know if it was the asbestos, or something else entirely, but the air in W-7 was particularly noxious, which is why we'd steered clear of it before. (I'd bet good money that when they finally get around to demolishing that building, they find that someone dumped chemicals in there.) After exploring for a little while, our eyes and noses began to burn, so we headed for the roof. As we traveled up the main stairwell, we found dead birds -- sparrows, mostly, but there were a few pigeons here and there, too. We figured that the first couple were just birds that'd flown in and couldn't find their way out of the stairwell, but the higher we went, the more birds we found. This was disturbing, because we'd been in pretty much all of the other buildings, and we hadn't seen carnage on that scale before.
All of that paled in comparison to what we found next, however.
We eventually made it to the elevator shed on the roof, and we were surprised by how clean it was. Not only were there no pigeon droppings on the floor, there were signs that someone had carefully swept the whole place out recently. I went off in one direction around some machinery, and my buddy went the other way. In the corner of the room, I discovered a clean mattress next to a high pile of pigeon droppings, which was pretty weird, and I called out to my friend to let him know what I'd discovered. A moment later, he cried out in this weird, urgent way -- a way that suggested something really bad was going down. My first thought was that he'd been attacked, so I tore off over to his side of the room, ready to fight if I had to. As I came out from behind some machinery, I saw what had made my friend cry out... There, illuminated in the circle of his flashlight beam was a large pentagram, about five feet in diameter, made of pigeons that had been sown together and attached to a piece of grating.
My friend turned to me at the exact same time I turned to him, and we both immediately realized that we were standing in the bedroom of someone we definitely did not want to meet, armed with nothing more than cheap plastic 7-11 flashlights.
Needless to say, we hauled ass out of there.
Over the course of the next week, we told our story to everyone and only a few actually believed us. So the next following weekend, we got together the largest group we ever took into Byberry, armed ourselves to the teeth, and packed a flash camera. The pentagram was no longer much of a pentagram -- several of the birds had rotted to the point that it looked more like a 'V' inside a partial ring of rotting pigeons. We snapped a picture, explored the elevator shed and the roof thoroughly, and got the hell out of there.
After that, we steered clear of W-7.
(Next time I get the chance to go home to Philly, I'll see if I can get the photo from my friend so I can scan it and post it. It's pretty creepy.)
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Yehoshua
Location: Ontario
Gender: Male
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<Reply # 71 on 5/10/2005 6:55 PM >
| | | | There's an old log hut that's burned to the ground ages ago, just a few kilometres from my house...I decide to go scout it out one day while bored, walk through the forest, find the charred timbers and such...m'eh, not terribly interesting, start to head back and find some newly dumped garbage bags...open them up to find..a lovely eviscerated body
turns out to be porcine though, but holy fuck...I realised I watch too much fucking CSI, I was creeped out as hell pulling open a bag and finding a liver and some teeth and shit.
[last edit 5/10/2005 9:48 PM by Yehoshua - edited 1 times]
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sys104
Location: Austria
Gender: Male
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<Reply # 72 on 5/11/2005 5:57 PM >
| | | | OMG
I think I would have shit my pants...
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Roland
Location: Baltimore, MD
Gender: Male
Proud Leader of Brandishing a Firearm on the High Seas UE
| | | Re: Scariest thing whildst UE'ing...
<Reply # 73 on 5/11/2005 7:09 PM >
| | | | Posted by Johnny_Dreamer
I think I'll add another Henryton story to this page
It was around midnight and we were about to leave but we wanted to explore one last building, I believe it was the building with the fire escape that runs parallel to the road but the people who were with me all say it was a different building. Anyway we go through basically the entire building without a hitch, all the way up from the ground floor just soda cans and dead rodents littering the ground, but then we get to the top floor and everybody goes quiet for some reason, you know, that weird tense feeling that you get and just makes you think "this isn't right, I shouldn't be here, something bad is gonna happen" but being around friends you can't say that, even if they're thinking it too, the first one to admit it is branded as a jumpy little spaz. So we walk the hallway very carefully. There were two other people with me and as usual I was in front (because I had the "best flashlight") and I was getting antsy to get out of there so I was about 20 paces ahead. I get to the last room in the hall and look in. There's a pile of leaves rustling around on the floor and then there's this incredibly human groan that comes from the middle of the room and the leaves just start rustling harder and faster. Luckily everyone else heard the groan so it was easy to convince them that we should leave immediately. The fast jog-walk out of the building went by without incident but as soon as we got out and looked back at the building there came the worst sound I've ever heard, just a sustained horrible wailing, the closest thing I can compare it to is the baby's cry in Eraserhead.
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How long ago was this? If it's the building you say, that's the only building at Henryton I haven't been inside of yet.
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Slippery Killa
Location: NY
Gender: Male
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<Reply # 74 on 5/11/2005 9:28 PM >
| | | | Posted by Yehoshua
turns out to be porcine though, but holy fuck...I realised I watch too much fucking CSI, I was creeped out as hell pulling open a bag and finding a liver and some teeth and shit.
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What do you mean by porcine?
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Guy With Hat
Location: Toronto
Gender: Male
Balconies shmalconies.
| | | | Re: Scariest thing whildst UE'ing...
<Reply # 75 on 5/11/2005 10:46 PM >
| | | | Posted by Slippery Killa
What do you mean by porcine?
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Pretty much: it's really grody ham.
Porcine = pig-esque.
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Yehoshua
Location: Ontario
Gender: Male
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<Reply # 76 on 5/12/2005 3:55 AM >
| | | | Yup, porcine is hog/pig. It was actually a little extra creepy because the body (It was just the torso and a jawbone) had no flesh, and I couldn't tell whether or not it was human at first. (Admittedly, not an anthropologist :Þ) But look at the jawbone in the last picture (That's my knife propping it up in the left corner) and it's just...ugh, you realise how similar in size a human and sow actually are. Plus it had a spinal cord/cerebral cortex type thing, which just seemed "human-esque" to me, but I guess pigs have them too, I dunno why I thought only humans did. You can kind of see what I'm referring to in the second picture.
I still can't figure out why a recently-killed pig was dismembered, put into garbage bags and dropped off here...only thing I can possibly think of is that it's possible a bunch of area teens were fooling around doing some kind of wonky ceremony or something.
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Guy With Hat
Location: Toronto
Gender: Male
Balconies shmalconies.
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<Reply # 77 on 5/12/2005 6:37 AM >
| | | | Maybe it was part of a CSI training program or some sort of research on the decomposition of flesh in order to better date cadavers found in the field.
And you upset it! 
Hee hee
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jtraywick
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<Reply # 78 on 5/13/2005 9:43 PM >
|  | | | Was exploring an old school facility that dated back to the 1910s that had a large central area with skylights that served as a gym/basketball court. When I walked into the area I saw on the wall across from me a bunch a grafitti promoting the "black KKK". Thought it was pretty strange. Tried to post a picture of it but "attach and image" doesn't seem to want to work. Anywho, the images freaked me out but as I was staring at them a dove buzzed me. Almost peed myself.
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'Dukes
Noble Donor
Gender: Male
At least someone llikes me
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<Reply # 79 on 5/16/2005 8:55 AM >
| | | | Posted by fatLouie
While leaving Henryton, this little kid came running towards us out of nowhere with a crutch and a stick, waving them both at us. It scared the shit out of us. I'm not sure why though.
We then found out that he was running to the train tracks to see an oncoming train pass by. The only question left is where could he have come from?, theres not that many houses in the area.
Louie
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You got chased off by Tiny Tim! "God bless us ...everyone, even MR Scrooge".
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