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Well last night me and a few friends decided to check out La Rundel in Bundoora, just to see what all the fuss was about [The abandoned Mental asylum in Bundoora next to La Trobe for those unaware]. The minute we stepped in I felt uneasy, and the temperature felt like it dropped dramatically.

We walked around for a bit, nothing too out of the ordinary. The narrow coridoors and the ancient designs of the buildings, it was pretty trippy just thinking about all the people that inhabited this place. We proceeded to the next building, and walked up the dodgiest stairs you've ever seen. Peeling back the makeshift cover on a window, we hop into what used to be a bathroom and notice a makeshift stage room next to it... We check it out for a bit, then go to check out the next building. We ignored little sounds that could've put us off and continued on.

We're walking back down the stairs and a room catches my friend's attention. We start checking it out through its window, and all of a sudden I hear "oh fuck!" and my mate just bolted. We're like "wtf?", assuming he's trying to freak us out. He swears on his life he saw a shadow zip past in front of his mobile phone light.

Fair enough. Conveniently he needed to wake up early today, so we agree to call it a night. We're walking back to the car, we turn around just to catch one more glimpse and we hear this sound that's metal on metal, then the exact same sound about 100m away. I'm convinced it wasn't a rat or possum like a skeptic would, it was too loud and on purpose, and we would've heard other people in there. Not sure what it was...

Pretty cool place to check out if you haven't been, especially if you're into ererie locations and supernatural occurances. Heaps of recordings of babies crying, music boxes playing, weird sounds, shadows, distinct coldness and a distinct smell.

Anyone else been to a haunted place and/or experienced some weird shit? Who goes to haunted places often for thrills, and even attempts to go ghost hunting with equipment/cameras etc?

Share your experiences here :D
 
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My mate went to one, after mucking around his friend shown a torch or something through a winder, and there were guards who saw it apparently, so they ran, and then jumped into the bushes whilst they drove past down in their car, and then they slowly got back to the front and into their cars. He would of shite himself i reckn, lol.

Dont know where he went though, didnt say anything strange happened.
 
Yeah there are guards around as they've built uni dorms near it. The abandoned section is sealed off, you've gotta jump the fence or crawl through peeled back sections.
 
You get creepy cults and offsiders to weird sorts of shit hanging around them joints at night..i wouldnt go at night,daytime yeah,but not at night.
 
ohhh scary! :p

on JJJ a few weeks ago they were talking about this kind of stuff going on at port arthur in tassie, a lot of people had heard and seen things
 
Without sounding like a tool because I never really talk about it, and to those who actually have an open mind toward this sort of stuff, ever since I've had a vision of the blessed Mary the first time I was seriously ill and on the death bed, I've had several strange encounters and am more 'aware' to this sort of stuff and the paranormal. I have stories I can tell you that make my own hair stand on end and go into sudden cold chills and goosebumps just by telling them to people :roll: I was a sceptic until shit happened, and since then I can relate to what you experienced and listen to what people say.

We have an old gaol nearby called Maitland Gaol and they have night tours where many people see, hear and experience things out of the ordinary. My Mrs wants to take me on it but I dont want to go :oops:
 
Evo, my mates have a laugh at my belief in supernatural and shit also.

In my sister's house once I could hear really raspy breathing. I thought it was just me, so I ignored it. I kept hearing it, so I held my breath. I could still hear it, everyone was outside, too. She also told me of her old house where she spotted an old man, who she saw around the house sometimes, mostly in the hallway.

Also, when I was in italy I was finding it hard to sleep. there was a closet in front of my bed with those electronic candles that are always on, and next to it was a picture of Padre Pio [the italians will know who he is], basically an important religious figure.

Well long story short I noticed a hand reaching out of the picture [yes, a FUCKING hand] which was illuminated by the candles. I just froze, yet I couldn't stop looking at it.

The problem is with weird encounters is we all begin to doubt the feasability of them, so we just discard them as nothing more than our minds playing tricks on us, i feel.

I've also had an out of body experience... :lol:
 
I know, you doubt yourself whether you see what you actually see before you, but it is very difficult to dismiss not only what you see with your own eyes, but the images you get in your head, the smell, the touch, the sounds, the temperature change and the emotions that can come along with it. There's a whole lotta shit out there that we can never understand nor reason as to why it occurs, it just does. Same here with the out of body experience, it happened while I was on life support in Intensive Care at St Vincent Hospital in Sydney (and it wasnt the drugs doing it :lol: )
 
When I was a kid, me and my mate's used to wait in the abandoned tunnels in a place called north head, in Auckland, which used to be a fort back in WW2, has miles of scary tunnels and tons of batterys and lookouts and we used to jump out of the darkness and scare the shit out of busloads of japanese tourists stumbling through with torches, and send them screaming and running for their lives :lol:



hows that for spooky :D


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Try this shit for size..when i was younger about 10..my mothers best friend had a grand piano upstairs in a music room..any of yous who have seen these,you know how big they are..her partner came home,on night shift..bout 1 am and went to bed..the next morning i woke up to the weirdest F*king thing ive felt or experienced before..the piano was in the hallway outside the room on top of the stairs...no one could get past it and it had been moved about 20-30m..the reaction of the people in the house was enough to upset me..They moved out that week after more stuff happened like fridge doors opening themselves and massive 100 kg potplants ending up in other rooms etc..F*ck knows what was happening there...but it took 5 guys and alot of bumping and swearing to get it back to where it was supposed to be.
 
On one ocassion there was this rental house in like derro'ville Mayfield East in Newcastle and my sister and some friends moved in. They swore that at night they could hear someone pacing the hallways and hear whispering but couldnt make out what was being said. My sister told me that after the first night she spent in her bedroom she and the other 2 girls all went into the one bedroom because they were too scared to sleep alone. They also had the lights turn on and off in my sisters bedroom for no apparent reason and her room was the coldest of all. It wasnt until one night when one of the big beefy boyfriends slept in the loungeroom and ran out screaming scared out of his whit that they all refused to go back into the house. My sister called me to come over (first time I went over) and I remember feeling very awkward the moment I stepped into that house :? and as soon as I stepped into my sisters bedroom I saw flashes of a woman getting bruttaly beaten up and crying because she was begging for help and no one was helping her. I started crying myself and told her that I was there to help. I asked my sister and her friends to return into the front bedroom and go to sleep as usual while I lay on the loungroom floor to go asleep. This story still sends shivers down my spine :roll: I woke up in the middle of the night and sat on the lounge in the dark, it was dead silent and cold. On the opposite side of the loungeroom there was another 3 seater lounge directly facing me and I knew that 'someone' was in it. Next thing I knew I had visions of an angry and scruffy looking man looking at me from across the room being very abusive toward me screaming and yelling at me to get da f*ck out of his house. He was yelling so angrily at me calling me every obscenity under the sun, and threatened to kill me that I feared for my own life. I told him that he was dead and that he should leave the land of the living and move on and that he wasnt welcome there anymore. He continued threatening me, so I continued to repeat myself to him ignoring him (I was seriously freaakin out). After several moments and what seemed like a frikken eternity, there was a pause and I didnt hear or feel him in the room anymore. I laid back down on the loungeroom floor, my head in the pillow then 'rarararararararraa' he was crouching down right next to my head and screaming in my ear to get the f*ck out of his house. There was so much anger and energy that I could feel it and I buried my head and ignored him. That morning my sister and her friends said that they didnt get woken up at all with the nightly haunt of footsteps and whispering and asked me how it went. I told them of my experience and what had happened. They did not encounter any lights switching on or off, cold rooms, footsteps or whispering anymore after that. I can only determine (because I dont know the full story) that this guy used to physically abuse his Mrs so bad that she either left him or he killed her and couldnt live with the guilt and then killed himself in my sisters room. This is 100% true, no word of a lie, and there were several witnesses. I never talk about this sort of stuff to people I'm not close to but thought that I'd share this one moment with you.
 

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