posted on Apr, 25 2010 @ 08:02 PM
My story begins like this:
One of my friend's family owns a large beach house on the coast of California. As that friend is now serving in the Military, my other friends who is
family friends with that friends family was allowed to have our friends over at the beach house,(sorry if I was confusing).
So we have about 20 of my closest friends all at this house and my girlfriend and I were fortunate enough to get our own room. It is very small with a
closet mirror, little TV, twin size bed, fax machine, and large draped window with various eclectic antiques decorating the room.
So it finally gets late and most of the fun is winding down and my girlfriend and I are in our room and we get in a huge fight over something
extremely dumb but it escalates and there is certainly a ton of negative energy flying around in the room.
We finally make-up and decide to finally go to sleep. My girlfriend wanted to go home earlier in the night but since it was a two hour drive home, I
told her no.
We finally are able to fall asleep its about 3:35 or 3:40 am and I am about half-way asleep when I hear this high pitched wail or whine, so loud that
it wakes me out of my sleep and my girlfriend hears it too. At the instant I awoke and heard the wail, the lights in the room flicker and the fax
machine starts making noises. I freak out but try to play the tough rationalist in front of my girlfriend. I look out the window in the room and a
light is on outside and its another house and like a cement ditch.
I run upstairs to my friends room who has a balcony as I think someones car may be getting broken into but after looking around for a few minutes I
see and hear nothing else. I go back to my room with my girlfriend and look out the window another time and the light is off out there! By this time
its 4am and everyone has been asleep for at least an hour!
I tell my girlfriend I will appease her wishes and take her home if he hear anything else but we are both so worked up and frightened and just feel
like something is not right about where we are.
We both just end up agreeing to leave right then at about 4:15 and im beat tired. We turn on the lights and pack our stuff and my girlfriend notices 3
glass angels on differing levels of bookshelf in the room and notices they are all three, turned backwards. As a catholic she immediately sees this as
a bad omen and we speed up on packing and start our journey home.
A day later my friend calls me and asks me why we left so early so I tell him this story and he mentions he had thought he saw a little girl but did
not want to say anything as to seem crazy. I guess another friend thought he saw a little girl to and another guy who came over a month before that
saw a little girl as well. Another of my friends heard a noise that night too.
All in all scary place. Also my friend goes back a day later and someone had changed the garage door key-code so he has no way of getting in and he
calls a family member who owns the house and they are in a different town and werent there...
Something did not want a bunch of teenagers partying there....