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 Posted - 10/30/2001 : 2:42:05 PM
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My Dad built us a new huge house a few years after my Mom died. We moved in on Halloween. My sister and I went to a halloween party and this friend of mine came over after the party. It was about 2am or so and we were sitting in the downstairs living room. My younger sister was in her room sleeping and the sister I went to the party with had gone home. It had just lightly snowed that evening and our house was the first built in the area so we had no nieghbors. The house was huge two kitchens etc. Anyway, John and myself were sitting there talking when suddenly we heard this voice moaning. The tone of the voice was the most hideous frightening voice I have ever heard. I have listened to satan movie after satan movie since to hear anything similar and there are none to even compare to the hideous sound of this voice. The voice moaned so pathetically as if being tortured. then came up into a hysterical evil laugh. Again I cannot emphasize enough the horribleness of this voice. We figured it was someones idea of a halloween joke and a dam good one at that. so we began to scout the house for signs of the horrible joke players. JOhn went up into the foyer while I went to question my sister in my mind there was no way she slept through that ( it was very loud) but found her sound asleep. I woke her up and asked her if she heard that she said she didn't and was mad about being woke up in the middle of the night. I came out of her room just as John came down the stairs. He was pale he said he heard it again while we were seperated but I was only down 6 steps and maybe 15 feet down a hallway there is no way I didn't hear this, but I didn't . We were truly freaked. Then we heard it again this pathetic moaning to this maniacal laughter, loud and of a voice I have never been able to even closely match even in our world of electronics. We decided it was not funny any more. we literally had tears running down our faces but were not crying. I was 18 and JOhn was 22. not babies. grown people. so we split up again This time we checked outside. there were not foot prints in the light blanket of snow that had fallen that evening we checkec every inch around the house nothing. if there had been anyone near the house that evening there would have been footprints unless they could fly. we joined up again and went upstairs we searched every inch of every closet and nook and crany, under furniture , every drawer. cupboard. frigs, ovens. there was not one inch of the place we didn't look for something anything to explain what we heard. nothing. there was nothing at all. We went back downstairs and heard it a couple more times. again tears without crying. John offered to sleep on my couch at an attempt to make me feel safer it did, but yet didn't. I went to my room and closed the door I tried to sleep but couldn't images of evil creatures breaking in to kill me flashed through my mind all night. I've never had that happen before it was as if it wasn't coming from me. WE never heard that voice again but there were some weird after effects maybe sometime I'll write about them to. in the mean time know this. this story is the absolute truth. and remains an absolute mystery to me.
Anne
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