My husband and I moved to a new apartment that we fell in love with. We were so excited to get ready and pack and move in.
After the real estate agent left we took another look around to make sure it was the one. Then we noticed a locked room so we tried the door and it wouldn’t budge. We found it odd that the agent would not show us this. So we pushed on it several times before it gave. We were pretty creeped out when we saw it was the mark of the devil on the fire place and it looked like a place for demonic rituals, and old fashioned religion.
We decided we weren’t gonna let some stupid room keep us from moving in so we went ahead with the offer. When we moved in, of course, I was left inside by myself while my husband went to go get the rest of our belongings.
I went upstairs to call my friend and tell her to come on over so I could give her a tour of the place. As I reached the hallway I heard some strange scratching noise coming from the room with the creepy rituals, so I walked and opened the door but nothing was there. Then all of a sudden I felt something behind me, it was like a sixth sense, the kind of feeling you get when someone is hovering over you and breathing really hard. I turned around and saw a black thing flash across my face and disappear quickly into the wall. I was horrified!
I grabbed the phone and ran for my bedroom and locked the door. I told my husband of the events that had occurred and he went to check out the bedroom. He soon was looking at a room full of freshly lit candles and wax was dripping as if someone had just lit them to perform a ritual. He searched the house for someone but found nothing.
We weren’t sure what to do so we cleaned up the demonic room and threw away the demonic relics. We soon found ourselves being haunted, that night we heard howling coming from that room, rattling chains and thudding. We found ourselves packing the next morning as we moved back to our old apartment which we had not sold yet. We did research on the apartment building and found that before the 1900′s it used to be a building to perform rituals. True honest non lying story!
Written by Kelly Cursh, Copyright 2008