…So she offered me a reading, which was no small task inside a tiny convertible, but we pulled up under the street lamp at the edge of the pharmacy parking lot and she produced a deck of cards wrapped in an ornate cloth, with an honest-to-goodness crystal ball, and proceeded to read my fortune….
…During the ensuing investigation a “celebrity officer” from Scotland Yard called “Fabian” was brought in on the case. He had no luck himself and after h he enquired of locals as to “The owner of the large black dog he had seen in the lanes around Meon Hill” the locals refused to speak to him any more. Since then, there have been other “Black Shuck” sightings and in 1976, a plain perfectly round crop circle was discovered near the base of the hill….
…The second time I went here I had feelings of being watched and then as I got closer to this place I got intense feelings of anxiety that were not my own. As if I were supposed to stay away it was like warding me off…..
…He must have sat down and then started talking. No idea what he was saying, sounded nothing like any language I have heard. I went in the house, and from that day on that summer I would hear him screaming, he was answered by another one over in Richfield….
Numerous staff members at the gym have been reporting stories of ghost encounters to me. A janitor said that he saw a misty-looking humanoid moving across the roof while screaming, and a cleaner was nearly pushed into the pool by an unseen presence. Several of the gym trainers have talked about hearing laughter like that of a young child, and one trainer in particular described locking the gym up for the night and seeing shadowy figures moving around by the second floor window. I have had a plethora of experiences around the area as well – with my first being when I heard some bizarre ice cream van-style music coming from a nearby landfill hill. I was effectively hypnotised by this music, and the phrase ‘I had the overwhelming urge to follow it’ came into my head. My father – who had been training with me – called me and snapped me out of it….
My friend brother died in a car accident at this intersection. He went to leave flowers at the site. When he pulled in to park his car he noticed there was a group of people taking pictures on the other side of the street. No one was physically there in the spot that they were taking pictures but they have a picture of a ghostly man. I have a picture to prove it….
…About a month after we moved in, my husband unearthed an old headstone in the back yard while doing some clean up. It was badly worn and difficult to read. However, when we propped it up on the porch, the evening sun hit it just right so that we could read the words on it. It said:….
…Later in the day, apropos of nothing, I suddenly realised it was a Eurasian Woodcock, although I don’t know where I learned that.
I have never seen a woodcock before, and If I was ever going to I would have thought it would be on a rural heath, rather than on the clean flagstones under the Ludgate building….
Summer, mid-day. Sky was bright white overcast. Looking up into sky, saw a ball of beautiful “sky blue” light, with a tail. Seemed to be moving up and to the right as tail was to left. Visible for only a couple of seconds.
…There were five large blood red glowing lights spaced equally on the bottom of it. It had blurry edges and you would never notice it if you weren’t looking up at the right time….