I'm not much of one for the supernatural, or even really spiritualism or religion. I tend to not worry about that kind of stuff, most of the time. It helps that I have all the psychic sensitivity of a rock. I have friends who are otherwise normal who will react to places, see things, hear things, sense a presence etc. Me? Nothing.
That being said, the campus I work at must be really REALLY friggin' haunted.
There is one building in particular, that I used to patrol when I was the mobile driver. I would hear doors slam, footsteps, etc when I KNEW the building was empty. There was one ghost who used to mess with one of the alarmed doors... always at the same time, always when I was working. I would be forced to come out and investigate two or three times in a half hour period. It never really bothered me, though. Until tonight.
Tonight our mobile driver was off for the night, so I went to do a patrol of the building. Holy crap. The sense of... malevolence was overpowering. I kept on having images of Lovecraftian horror in my head... I heard almost-sounds... not quite sounds, but not quite imagined... saw darting motions in the shadows...
I have NEVER been creeped out by that building before. I know it like the back of my hand. But tonight I wanted nothing more than to just run from the damn building. This was a brightly lit, well kept, familiar place that I used to ENJOY being alone in.
There's another building that's more run down, especially the upstairs, which is basically abandoned. There's something malevolent up there, too. I could feel it the very first time I went up there. I don't go up there, if I can help it.
I still can't shake the cold-water-down-the-back-of-the-neck feeling I've got right now.
That being said, the campus I work at must be really REALLY friggin' haunted.
There is one building in particular, that I used to patrol when I was the mobile driver. I would hear doors slam, footsteps, etc when I KNEW the building was empty. There was one ghost who used to mess with one of the alarmed doors... always at the same time, always when I was working. I would be forced to come out and investigate two or three times in a half hour period. It never really bothered me, though. Until tonight.
Tonight our mobile driver was off for the night, so I went to do a patrol of the building. Holy crap. The sense of... malevolence was overpowering. I kept on having images of Lovecraftian horror in my head... I heard almost-sounds... not quite sounds, but not quite imagined... saw darting motions in the shadows...
I have NEVER been creeped out by that building before. I know it like the back of my hand. But tonight I wanted nothing more than to just run from the damn building. This was a brightly lit, well kept, familiar place that I used to ENJOY being alone in.
There's another building that's more run down, especially the upstairs, which is basically abandoned. There's something malevolent up there, too. I could feel it the very first time I went up there. I don't go up there, if I can help it.
I still can't shake the cold-water-down-the-back-of-the-neck feeling I've got right now.


) who has difficulty understanding human interactions because the incarnating spirit isn't used to humans... but is used to dealing with stuff from the other side. (I'm beginning to suspect I've got it mildly -if that's possible - I suck at 'relationships' - even the platonic sort... never do seem to get other ppl).

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