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I used to live in bum fuck nowhere NH and I lived in a nice house that threw off a creepy vibe. Every single person that's purchased the property has either died or in my mother's case come pretty damn close. Anyways, a couple stories.
>about 16 at the time, loved going inna woods
>packed a rifle one day to hunt coyotes that were murdering my chickens and went fairly deep into the trees to set up shop
>unpack and prepare a spot in a small clearing around noon
>after sitting for a while it's suddenly night time and I'm laying on the ground
>I had no idea what the fuck was happening so I try to gather my bearings
>rifle was still in my lap but my backpack was about 10 feet up the hill from where I left it
>grab my shit and shuffle home in darkness
Never had anything similar to that happen before or after. Incredibly bewildering experience.
Then there's today
>driving through the town today and decide to roll by my old house because the person we sold it to got killed so the bank foreclosed on it
>property has been uninhabited for about a year or two if that
>after checking out the outer structures I look back towards the house and notice every window is open
>every single window is wide open
>I climb the stairs to the porch and notice that the door isn't even latched all the way
>after debating the pros and cons of trespassing I let my inner white kid come out and walked in
>the entire kitchen ceiling was collapsed
>the fridge was gone but the oven and microwave were displaying a reset code like the power went off and on
>the fish tank we gave to the new owners was a murky green and the filter was still trying to pump
>mold everywhere
>call out a couple times asking if anyone was there, no response
>start going upstairs to where the bedrooms were when I hear what sounded like something quickly get out of a bathtub or something
>go from defcon 4 to defcon 0 in a millisecond
>quietly backtrack and gtfo
