This story I cant say its really on the paranormal side just more the creepy and weird.
When I was about 19 me and a friend decided to check out a rundown mental hospital for the criminally insane. And just to quickly explain how we got in there without any trouble my friends father bought the land and was planning to demolish it so we took it as the last chance to see it as it was left over 30 years ago.
We got inside as it was just hitting dusk so we still did not need our torches yet and we could still make out our surroundings. At first we saw nothing out of the ordinary just tables, cabinets, hospital beds… etc. even medicine cabinets which from what we could tell had been raided.
After about an hour we needed our flashlights so we headed to the second floor. Making our way to the end of the corridor we came to what seemed to be an office. Looking around we saw what looked like an old file cabinet. I looked at my friend and said, “we need to look at this.” I don’t know why but this feeling came over me that I needed to see inside this cabinet.
After opening it we could see four file folders. I read the first three, nothing really exciting, but the last freaked me a bit out… In the file it explained about a man, I wont write the name, he had murdered his young daughter but could not come to terms with what he had done. And the only thing that kept him docile was to carry a doll around which he would treat as his real life daughter. Obviously there was a lot more reading, I am giving you guys the short version.
On the bottom of the last page was his room number so we decided to check it out back on the first floor. When we got to his room the door was open. I walked in first. It was empty, it was a bit of let down. Then after about a minute my friend says, “what does that say?” shining his torch on the ceiling of the room. I will never forget this what I saw. It said “Becuz u waz a bad gurl.” After reading that a chill went right down my spine and after that we decided to leave. Three days later it was demolished with whatever bad that was left in that place…
Sent in by Chris Richter, Copyright 2011