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What you are viewing is key to a place of pure evil. My dad purchased some property near the business lot, from an 'estate sale' after the owner's death. It consisted on one large house and two smaller, connected apartments. One apartment was formerly the carport .. it sat in between the main house and the second apartment, which used to be a garage. There was a large, empty field between the house and Dad's shop. The place was hammered and duct-taped together by an old fella that passed himself off as a preacher. Not bloody likely. Apparently, he managed to convince some young, unwed mothers that he had the perfect place for them to stay, and would help them determine what to do with their babies and their lives after giving birth. We did not know this until AFTER the purchase. How did we find out? The ghosts of the girls told us...several of us ..almost daily... as we tried to rebuild the shabby structures. One ghost haunted the tiny, middle apartment .. very young and lovely, she was in constant anguish looking for her baby. Near as we can tell, she was given a botched abortion or the baby was stolen and she was killed. She didn't move things .. she hovered above the floor, flitting from room to room as if searching ... screaming and crying all the while...asking us to help her find her baby ... you could see the tears on her cheeks ... The second one haunted the former garage next to that apartment in the L-shaped compound. Things would move around .. fly off the shelves... and there was a profound sense of anger and sorrow. Like grief that is too deep to cry. But the MAIN house .. ohhhhhh ... it was infested with demons! One horrific demon in particular, that would turn out the lights and scare the dickens out of those working inside .. and when we switched to lanterns .. they would go out, too. You did not dare to fall asleep, no matter how weary you were. You would be awakened by the sight and smell of an ugly, huge and very hot being hovering over you .. that seemed to open its mouth and try to swallow you .. laughing eerily all the while. It was absolutely terrifying .. you could SMELL the sulfur and HEAR the laughter .. and SEE the teeth coming closer .. closer .. as you struggled to move .. but could not ... The place burned to the ground (no, I didn't do it). While the flames licked up the side of the old structure, you could hear the girls scream and the demon laughing .. and see their figures in the smoky haze. Nothing has been built on the property since. And nothing will grow there, either. And i sell the key to the door.ive taken some pictures with different lens. one gave out a weird glow. i dont want it i dont like whats happening to me.QUOTE
